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01 February 2015

Things Change

remember the day that you stole my heart
you reached into my chest and ripped it out
I should have know better at the start
I didn't even have time to scream or shout
before you were tearing it all apart
I thought you loved me so what's this about
the feelings washed over me a flash flood
you were like an infection in my blood

leaving only an empty spot that's black
over time my feelings have changed to hate
I was struck by a love bug that's a fact
wore off leaving us in the hands of fate
but what we once had we'll never get back
even being friends is a bit too late
don't get all teary eye'd and start to cry
the only words I have left for you, good bye

Copyright © 2015 by Patrick B Vince

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