Why did you have to come into my life
When you were going to leave?
Why did you keep me going
When you knew that it wasn't meant to be?
Why did you say all you said
When you didn't mean it?
Now I am standing under the rain
So no one will see me cry
And I'm wondering why.
With every lightning strike
I remember all our memories.
Do you know how to mend a broken heart?
-chelle-
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