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this love
I always wanted to spend my life with her.
 I always knew that I loved her.
 I always felt her hand in mine.
 I always wanted to kiss her
 
 She turned away from me
 she made me cry
 she made me die
 she made a fool of me
 she killed what’s left of me
 
 Now she wants me
 Do I want her
 She loves me
 I love her
 We made a mistake
 
 Holding on tightly
 Ill never let go
 never give up 
 this is my love to show
 and its true
 
 This love is my suicide
 I know this because it made me die
 Again
 This love is my suicide 
 I never meant to lie to you 
 Again
 
 Things move way to quickly
 things happen so painfully
 things happen for a reason
 is what I keep being told because
 things are always the same
 
 My heart keeps on breaking
 though I keep on thanking
 that you are there
 though it kills me
 I still love you
 
 every time I turn around is
 every time that you bleed again
 and so I bleed too
 because we know that
 I bleed for you
 
 This love is my suicide
 I know this because it made me die
 Again
 This love is my suicide 
 I never meant to lie to you 
 Again
 
 My heart beats faster
 I wish this lasted longer
 all the fear of being alone 
 has left me somber
 Holding on so tight
 To something that’s not there 
 can hurt more than anything
 that’s been  seen before
 
 The scars on my body
 tell a very different story
 about a life of pain
 forced to live for someone’s gain
 and now there’s something real
 something only I can feel!
 
 This love is my suicide
 I know this because it made me die
 Again
 This love is my suicide 
 I never meant to lie to you 
 Again
  I lied to you again.

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