Sep 15, 2005 02:33
Bo-ette
Stuck in a world, of opportunities missed,
And everyone wants to know, why I'm so pissed.
Wishing that people, had been fathful to me,
And sad that I now, am totally free.
Free's not what I wanted, but it's what I got,
And it doesn't matter, that she's not that hot.
It just matters that I cared, and can't anymore,
It just matters that I yelled, and called her a whore.
And now I can't fix it, I can't get her back,
But everyone says, "you can do better than that".
Maybe they're right, but I just don't care,
Can't find another girl like her, anywhere.
I still think about u, even though there's someone new,
Wondering what could've been, if we'd have stayed true.
It's too late now, I'm lost as well
In this world without u, and baby it's hell.
But I can't crawl back, for you to break me again,
So guess what, I send word to the best of your kin.
Goodbye, to what I thought was love,
When I just couldn't, get enough.
I wish you well, you were quite great,
Perhaps our meeting up, was fate,
I love you, and I won't forget,
The times we spent, before you left.