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I want to be nice when i think of your memory

I know that you loved me so much

I want to be nice and say you never hurt me

but at least i can say that the hurt wasn't by touch

The pain you caused was imense,

the feelings that didn't make sense...

I didn't understand why you never cared as much as I did.

I never understood, why you lead me on...

i know you loved me...

I loved you too...

But you lost my love,

the second you let me lose you.