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A women reflects a past relationship and discovers how it has changed her |
| When I think of how you hurt me Tears fall When I think of how you held me Tears fall When I think of how you made me I smile When I think of what you gave me I smile Now I sit here and remember all the things you did to me All the good and all the bad The things that I can say I loved And the things that I can say I hated I realize now that you and I were meant to happen The mistakes and the lessons that we learned were meant to be You have been a part of creating who I am here and now the good and the bad Seemingly blending together to form my figure in gray Now When I think of how you hurt me I sigh When I think of how you held me I smile When I think of how you made me I laugh When I think of what you gave me I cry Because that's just who I am |