The sight of you
Whips the smile of my face.
My feeling for you
Need to find another place.
Hearing your name
Brings back the pain.
All time spent with/ or on you
Was such a waste.
You really hurt me
I hope you know.
And all my friends said
I told you so
They did before you let me go
I hate to be wrong
This would probably make a
Nice song.
My memories for you
Need to be gone.
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
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