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If you're picking any flowers, pick one for me.
If you're counting all your friends, count me in.
Love is sometimes cruel, that part is true.
but not to love at all, will hurt me to.
the hardest thing i know, is to be in love with you and finally letting go.. is the only thing to do.
and i will need perspective to a never healing wound ..
forever will i keep you in my secret little room ..
locked inside.
you say you love the rain, but when it comes you hide away.
you say you love the wind, but when it blows you hurry in ..
that's why i am afraid, when you say you're loving me..
will you run away?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mTOcbE7KyXM
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