Everything is different
Nothing is the same
Remembering hurts
Forgetting hurts more
More often than not I'm crying on the floor
I'm guilty, I'm hurting, I'm sorry, I'm sad
I try really hard but little things make me mad
It's not you it's me
I'm broken beyond repair
I cry and wish and dream and scream and nothing changes...he's never gonna be there
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