• Love is suppose to be a feeling,
    but my love for you is peeling.
    Faster and faster each day,
    wondering why you would treat me this way.
    I cry and cry until daylight comes.
    My heart slowly beggins to fade,
    to an unpleasantness numb.
    So listen boy im telling you now,
    you are the one i call "Dumb"

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