Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Stuck in my head all day.
You called to say you wanted out. Well, I can't say I blame you now. Sometimes you've got to fold before you're found out. Well, thanks for waiting this long to show yourself, cause now that I can see you, I don't think you're worth a second glance. So much for all the promises you made, they served you well and now you're gone and they're wasted on me. So much for your endearing sense of charm, it served you well and now it's gone and you're wasted on me. I guess that all you've got is all you're gonna get, so much for so much more. Do what you must if that's what you wish, I can't be a party to this, you have a sense that you were born with. You'll find a way to make things right.
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