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Girl On Queen Street


Monday, November 12, 2007
i don't understand




`__Sometimes, thinking twice helps. It teaches one to shut up every once in awhile//

Azura. Hair. Dyed. Black.

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Justin Timberlake - Never Again.

Would have given up my life for you
Guess it's true what they say about love
It's blind
Girl, you lied straight to my face
Looking in my eyes
And I believed you 'cause I loved you more than life
And all you had to do
Was apologize

You didn't say you're sorry
I don't understand
You don't care that you hurt me
And now I'm half the man
That I used to be when it was you and me
You didn't love me enough
My heart may never mend
And you'll never get to love me, again

No, no, no, no, no, no

Sadness has me at the end of the line
Helpless watched you break this heart of mine
And loneliness only wants you back here with me
Common sense knows that you're not good enough for me
And all you had to do
Was apologize, and mean it

But you didn't say you're sorry
I don't understand
You don't care that you hurt me
And now I'm half the man
That I used to be when it was you and me
You didn't love me enough
My heart may never mend
And you'll never get to love me

Wish like hell I could go back in time
Maybe then I could see how
Forgiveness says that I should give you one more try
But it's too late, it's over now

You didn't say you're sorry
I don't understand
You don't care that you hurt me
And now I'm half the man
That I used to be when it was you and me
You didn't love me enough
My heart may never mend
And you'll never get to love me
Again ,yeah

Again, yeah, yeah
Again, again, again, yeah, yeah, yeah
Never get to love me


Goodness how music can cause so many emotions; so many more flashbacks of memories. Painful, though sometimes necessary.

I guess my questions are answered. Yet, why does it still hurt, even when it was expected?
Oh right. Hope.



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