The End
I don't wanna lose you,but it feels like it's too late.
Like I've done somethings so wrong,
I should have known it would make you leave.
The worst is the silence,
never knowing why.
And i've got the feeling, you won't ever tell,
cause I've been through this before.
Poetry by Polly
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Written on 2007-12-15 at 23:07
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