
Title: Sometimes
Writer: Jennifer Kozlowski
Sometimes the world dosen't matter to,when you are not with me,Sometimes I wish that i was died so my heart won't be broken anymore, Sometimes i sit here and think about him wishing that he would come back to me, Everyday i try not to think about him but its hard because i love more then life its self,
Sometimes i think about it,it was to good to be true
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