Hurts me to see you,

Loving you cuts into my heart,

Deep into my soul,

Hurts me to see you,

When I'm around you all we do is argue,

Things get out of control,

Hurts me to see you, The memories reminds me,

Of all the bad times, scarred my heart forever,

Everytime our paths cross,

The memories always come back,

Hurts me to see you,

All the damage is done, It's really bad,
When the bad memories out weigh the good ones.

Linda BBS Smith

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