In The End, by Kelcey Subscribe to rss feed for Kelcey

In the end it just
doesn’t work out
There’s just too
much doubt.

In the end it hurts
way too much too
many tears and not
enough touch.

In the end there’s
really reason to
try I really don’t
want to cry.

In the end I have
to move on and leave
you behind it was
a nice time.

In the end we’re
really not alike 
don’t even bother
to fight.
Posted: 2008-06-06 00:45:47 UTC

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