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The Past Is The Past Because It's Done
Contributed by
Karlee14
on
Sunday, 13th July 2008 @ 03:46:46 PM in AEST
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I don't want to know
How you ran your fingers through her hair
I don't want to hear
How you sat hours in the rain talking about nothing
The past is the past because it's done.
I don't want to know
What colour her hair was
Her deep green eyes
Drew you in and made your heart melt
Her laugh brought a smile to your face.
I don't want to know
About her personality
Or what she was like
When she said goodbye
It brought tears to your eyes.
I don't want to know
That it still makes you cry
And you said you'd do anything for her
I don't care that
You loved her at all.
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Karlee14
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2008-07-13 15:46:46] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Past Is The Past Because It's Done
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Sunday, 13th July 2008 @ 04:50:36 PM AEST (User
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Well you certainly told him.
Great job.
The thing that comes mind about her is she must not have been all that great or he'd still be with her.
huggs, smiles, blessings,
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