Repeating History

December 12, 2005

This guy I knew

I thought he was one of few

He became my heart

And slowly split it apart

All the passion

Went down crashin

I swore never again

Never will my heart reopen

Then another came back

I started to relax

Thought maybe we could grow

Maybe someones' who's not a show

However I was wrong

And my strength is long gone

You weren't my forget me not

But then again, I was the one who thought

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I just want someone nice and sweet and not a real jerk

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