hurtful love
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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sun, Feb 8, 2015<5 mins
would you dare leave me at the time I need you would you dare hate me when your heart loves me and adore me would you continue to live a lie just to please your hurt would you ever forgive me and love me again maybe not maybe we would never be the same again maybe my heart didn't shine as bright or my love didn't speak as loud maybe the chains that bounds me didn't break like they suppose to maybe we was never meant maybe I'm suppose to break maybe your my down fall maybe I'm suppose to chase you so I can feel the pain you feel so I can learn to adore you and not play the roll of Billy bad ass just maybe but how am I suppose to know when hate is all I see and this heart I have is cold colder then a Chicago blizzard how am I suppose to find the words to say sorry and I love you when bitches and hoes is all I speak to you how am I suppose to say sorry when its always spoken to actions never taken how do I when all I have is a cold heart that mistakenly fell for a girl with an unhealed heart
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