
Can't you see your just like me,
Your nothing more then a lost memory.
As I walk through the park,
I cannot see for it's to dark.
Without love-without pain,
I tend to go insane.
I use to love you with all my heart,
But now you left a lonely scar.
For now I hate it when I see you,
So leave me be I don't need you.
So can't you see your just like me,
Your nothing more then a lost memory.
Matthew Brazwell
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