DaniDee

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Tuesday, February 21, 2017

BROKENHEARTED

Please stop telling me things will get better
When they can't withstand the weather.

That you'll always be there
When you don't even seem to care.

Want to see me smile
But that really isn't your style.

Say that you miss me so much
But then you don't keep in touch.

Be a precious stone
Instead of this, unknown.

Wishing we could be friends
Why can't we make amends?

Say you will set me free
But nothing with us is meant to be.