All that I can say is
All that I can pretend to be is
All that I want to believe in is
But somehow I am down here, still waiting
trying to believe it will be, or is my mind just playing tricks on me
I wait,
I wonder,
I try,
I wish,
and all I still hope for is
Someone just pick up my pieces,
don't stick them back together just yet.
Tell me I am fine
Tell me its ok
Tell me to pick myself up from the ground
But from the ground I can not fall
I am waiting, wondering, anticipating
leave me here please let me wait.
Evidently it pays
I cant give up, not yet, not today
I cant get it out my mind, here it stays
I cant stop secretly, hoping
Please tell me its lost, tell me over and I have been used, tell me please just say it.
Its you...
Monday, April 7, 2008
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IT IS OVER! YOU WERE USED!
Damnit. I wish I could make you forget all about him.
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