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I Love You

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FerardForever21

Published: Feb 27, 2009

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You say 'I love you'
Everynight, before I lay my head down
It helps me dream

You say 'I love you'
Everytime, I'm hurting
It makes me feel better,
I just forget the pain

You say 'I love you'
When you have nothing else to say,
It makes me feel loved,
Wanted

You said 'I love you'
Everynight, before I slept.
You said 'I love you'
Everytime, I was in pain

Now, you can't even look me in the eyes
I am exactly what you feared I'd become,
I'm no longer your little girl
I now cherish all the times you said 'I love you'

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hellokatie1700

Jun 29, 2012

Im the same way with my Dad. We barley speak anymore and I truly miss when he would tell me he loved me before i went to bed. Now its like he's a stranger to me.

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