so am i, by a rose by any other name would hurt just as bad. |
turn away like you always do run from me and the burning truth maybe you are afraid but so am i you don't see me turning every time theres a problem because maybe theres a thin line of hope |
Posted: 2007-08-30 22:15:44 UTC |
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2007-06-22 01:38:53 | a rose by any other name would hurt just as bad. |
im not done i just want it open so dont rate yet |