Love Don't Live Here Anymore..
if you see me gazing out a window you'll then know 'm looking for him my dream bf, but one problem, we just broke up, to say he loved me would be a lie. to say i loved would be right but would hurt me inside.
to say he feels the way i do would be a lie, but to say i feel the same way he does would be right but would kill my soul. that and say what was said is done. now i see what he couldn't all along.. love doesn't live here anymore.
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