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y do you hurt me like this?

y do i let you make me cry?

you make me feel low........y?



you use to love me so much

you use to care

we use to be perfect but now were nothing



i use to hold the world

now i hold my tears

i use to wipe my eyes of tears because you made me laugh so hard,

or you would do something sweet to make me cry,

now i wipe my eyes because the pain is to hard to hide

i use to fall asleep dreaming of you

now i dont sleep because of you



we had everything at one point.....happiness and love,

now we have nothing...except our arguements



i still love you thats not a lye

but the pain i feel is killing me so please just tell me y?

y? you dont love me.

y? you dont care

y? you hurt me so bad

i still care



i will always love you understand that i just wanna know y you like to hurt me

y you like the pain

y thats my question for you just y?