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when you have everything piled up in you, its to much to express at once, and all the thoughts are rambling all over through your head and you dont know where to start.
..::your games, your play them really well
..::your lies, i was never able to tell
..::your disguise, i thought it was really you
..::your guilt trips, i didnt know what to do
..::your biterness, always made me cry
..::your arguing, made me tell you goodbye
..::you, just you, your jsut an asshole
hmm yeah thats to kevin. we dont talk anymore, thank god cause im sick of crying myself to sleep
.:.is there a boy that wont mess with my head.:.
.:.who doesnt only care about playing in bed.:.
.:.feed my your lies that you know i'll believe.:.
.:.take advantage of my because im naive.:.
.:.tell me you love me, no tell me somethin new.:.
.:.going through my head is nothing but you.:.
.:.but when i find out the truth.:.
.:.what do i do.:.
b y m e
i wrote that a while ago..