Plagiarism is not advisable. You'll hear a gunshot if we see it happening anywhere.
I wish you’ve never been so sweet, I wish you weren’t too special, I wish you never became my world. The problem is you are. I wish I didn’t know you and I wish I didn’t love you. The problem is I do.
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Sometimes I even wonder why am I still holding on.
"I love you".
Do these words even mean anything anymore?
'Cause I'm starting to feel as though you don't mean it when I hear you say it.
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