Broken ties.
I have them with you, even though you're not there.
I guess you've decided that I don't exist.
You blew magic dust in my face, and made me disappear a long time ago.
Even though so much time has passed, I still think of you.
I don't know why the thought of you continuously occurs;
like a nightmare in my head.
I shouldn't be surprised:
My head I full of nightmares.
As I grow older, I'll try my best never to acknowledge you.
Although I don't want to...
I won't acknowledge you,
because you won't acknowledge me.
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Song: Confessions Of A Broken Heart
Artist: Lindsay Lohan
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