why is it?
why is it, that I want you,
so now in between the beers,
thought you would always be a friend,
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that I need you, that I love you so much?
don't want to keep on doing
without your fine touch.
how come you spoiled me so,
only to let me go?
how come, why is love such a bad thing?
that to me, all it does is bring
lots of tears....
and after all these years
I still haven't learned....
guess you were right, good things don't get better,
they just end...
why is it?
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