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Texty: School Boy Humor. Summer Camp.

Two long years
we made it through
anguish and love
it was just me and you
as we sit here and talk
I can see through your eyes
the love that you had
is gone to my surprise

And my tears won't lie
they're screaming your name
I could never show this pain
i hope you the best i never had
how could life ever get this bad

You feel no remorse
for words that were said
seeing you with him
is the only thing I dread
I want to feel your warmth
and feel your touch
why am I so cold?
why does this hurt this much?

Goodbye...