Those were the days when falling in love was still innocent.
Those were the days - full of fun and laughter - playing in the sun!
That was the day I lost all I stood for.
That was the day of cruelty when you changed my destiny.
That was the day you pinned me to the floor.
Those were the days I cried my eyes out.
Those days meant to be innocent.
That day breaking my spirit.
Yes, those were the days.
2003-04-30
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Ache
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