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you don't like me, well I don't like you, that's the thought of a certain few, we thinking about our past relationship instead of the future togetherness, this is the thing we certain wish, the kisses seem foreign the more we argue and fight, the tears are pouring into the light
somehow, in the course of this relationship we both lose sight, we are confused of the wrongs and the rights, we are confused in the personal goals, the past made are hearts cold, but look at you then look at me, we cannot seem to beleive what we both are on the same team
wheres the cream of the crop when you want to settle for less, living paycheck to paycheck without holding no regrets, im suppose to give but not forget, but i cannot do neither so either, we are going to be rich or poor, the relationship have a sore or a scrab, that is in need of some medical help, that lack luster made our options felt
we need help, beauty is only skin deep, with in ugly interior, for those who are ugly of the outside can feel more superior, so you should feel inferior, life is the lessons of a desire account, it depends on what you want to hear, things on what they appear, this is the end of the atmosphere
RHONE
