"I guess the memory kept me going.. I missed you.." I started to cry. I didn't mean to, it just happened. His arms wrapped around me and I felt safe, loved even. For the first time in years. But now it's going to be all taken away, again.
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So, I think I’m just about over being your girlfriend..
I’m leaving, I’m leaving
No more wondering what you’ve been doing
Where you been sleeping..
It’s over..
I’m leaving,
I’m leaving..