The Scar
I wanted to be near you
So I called you every day
Not sure what to do
Not sure what to say
As usual you answer
I ask you how you've been
And then just like a cancer
You hurt me once again
Loneliness becomes my friend
Just as it is my foe
And if my heart will ever mend
The scar you left will always show
by
Alomentisposted on 04/26/2008
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