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The next thats not that true
You really need to make up your fucking mind and come on and tell the truth
Kast week you didn't recognize all the hurt I felt inside
And now you try to justify
Everything I had for you stomped and destroyed it
And now when I work you try to come back and help
I don't know what you're trying to do
I think you're making me confused
I tried so hard to give everything to this
And must admit it wasn't easy but I lived
One day you told a story that I didn't believe
The next I heard a different one from a friend
I don't know how these stories come up
But they always do
See I've tried to hate you for what you did
But I really can't
To see you I wanted to kick your ass
And make you never forget
But afterahile I happened to be in the same room
I had three people
three damned people tell me that you were looking
How could I object
I still loved you and wanted to believe
But part of me thought it was another life
To sum it all up
I'm confused and will probably be left that way