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Pain of heart breaks |
Why do I allow myself to weep over your presence? Why do I allow myself to fear of the dreams I have of you? Why do I keep little memos of poems like this one of you? Why do I still care for you? Why do I? Why do I allow myself to drown in my pain, sorrow and tears? Why do I? Why does it hurt so much? Why can't I sleep at night? Why do I ask questions like this? I know the answer... Its all because of you. |