Once you give it away
To adorable boys
And rainy days
I wish I had spare time
I wish I could change
All the hours I cried
The hurts that I faced;
I am not as pretty
As he told me I was
Because I wasted my good heart
On bad times,
And some of the songs
I can't listen to now
Because all I can think of is--
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