It happens every day, after you break up, you say these words to your friends: "How could i have loved that boy he was so bad to me in the end?" You make him a liar, turn him into a robber, but it happens every day.
And i don't regret that i loved you.......how i loved you i will never forget. And in time, i'll look back and remember the boy that i knew when we first met.
Still it happens every day, two lovers turn and twist their love into hate. But am i so different from that young girl you used to date? You used to adore me...you used to adore me. Still it happens every day
"I am my father's daughter. I am not afraid of anything"
Forever in My Heart
Dale B. Spencer
1952-2005
My Angel
~*~Chloe~*~
2000-2005
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