poem thingy

Oct 10, 2003 20:37

i go bored in study hall one day and had the hankerin to write.

Things never workout the way we hoped.
I wanted love. I wanted you. You were my everything.
We couldn't be together and I blame myself. I blame myself.
I try to forget, try to erase you from my mind.
But I just can't. You are always there. You're in my dreams.
You were all I wanted. Now you're all she wants.
Even though I hate it, I hope your happy.
Things will never be the same between you and I. You will never be mine.
But even still, you're in my dreams.
In my dreams.

if you don't know who this is about your stupid.

okay, i'm going to KILL Becca, she has coughing attacks. she won't stop laughin and when she laughs, she COUGHS! god, she won't shut up. where's the knife.
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