Tuesday, June 23, 2009

bye bye bye

every time i am there for you, you give me 20 more reasons not to be.

you play with drugs and fuck other girls and then tell me you're in love with me.
and when i'm just about to walk away, your green eyes start to tear.
you tell me "please don't leave, you are the best thing for me, dear."
well fuckin' quit it, just forget it, i dont expect anything anymore.
i'm over you, so over you, and i'm walking out the door.

watch me.

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