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It was I





It was I
who allowed the feelings
to get a hold on me
letting my heart
rule in place of my mind
it was I
who did not notice
how close I was coming
to you
how much I really
needed you
in time to sop
maybe it was only me
who cared that much
and I guess it is only fair
that I suffer
for my own actions
but sometimes it hurts
more than I can bear
and I would give anything
just for it to end
and let me go on
to rebuild my life
it was I
who dared to love
so it will be I
who pays the price
when that love
was not returned











written by: Karen Damon 1987


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