Sep 30, 2007 17:34
A waste of my time.
My feelings.
My thoughts.
My days.
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And for what?
A pat on the head,
And a couple of kisses.
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Well I see right through you now.
Don't come any closer.
I'm gone.
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Tears fall as I remember.
But it's not real anymore.
You made me smile.
Now you make me sick.