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Thought About My Love
Wallowing in my own self pitty,
sitting around felling real $h!ty.
Tired of being so all alone,
tired of listening to myself moan.
Needing love, like I need air,
and lack of, causing much dispare.
I hope you never feel this way,
and if you did, we need to get together some day.
If "What you truly want, you cann't have" is true,
then I guess I'll never be with you.
Your the greatest thing this World can give,
and forever with you I want to live.