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If in this lifetime, I wont get to have you,
I'll make sure that if I meet you in my next life
I wont have to think twice on saying that
"I waited a lifetime to say I love you..."

Moving on is simple,
it's what you leave behind that makes it so difficult

I dont miss him, I miss who I thought he was

If someone you love hurts you cry a river,
build a bridge, and get over it.

Never be sad for what is over,
just be glad that it was once yours.

Should I hate you because you hurt me?
Or should I love you because you made me feel special?

Deep down you know it's best for yourself,
but you hate the thought of him being with someone else.

Now I believe it when people say love is blind...
'cause I must have been blind to love a person like you.

Money can't mend a broken heart;
that's Love's job.

One can not truly experience the beauty of love
without enduring the pain
that comes with it once it is lost.

It hurts to see the one you love happy with someone else,
but it is more painful to see the
you are with unhappy with you.

The heart does heal and you will love like this again...
only when you do,
you will deny you ever felt like this before.

Why am I afraid to lose you when you're not even mine...

You will know that you love someone
when you want him/her to be happy.
Even if that means you're not a part of their happiness.



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Love can make you happy but often times it hurts,
but love is only special when you give it to who its worth.

Boyfriends come and go, but friends are forever.

The hardest part of loving someone is knowing when to let go,
and knowing when to say goodbye.

No pleassure, no expressions just an illusion of what should of but wasnt.

I hate you for not letting me have you.

Forget the times he walked by, Forget the times he made you cry,
Forget the times he spoke your name, Remember now your not the same.
Forget the times he held your hand, Forget the sweet things if you can,
Forget the times & Don't pretend, Remember now he's just your friend.

The day you finally decide to love me will be the day
after the day I have given up on chasing you


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