no matter how hurt i am i cant put into words how i feel im in a small town and i shed never-ending tears days that i cant see you are almost the same as testing my own feelings Why is it that i dont know what i've got until it's gone When i was with you i felt like i was at my best i hate to admit it, but that's how i felt. if i could turn back the hands of time i'd make sure that next time I'd choose you.
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