Monday, May 24, 2010


it's like i hardly know you but maybe i never did. it's like every emotion you showed me you kept well hid, and every true word that you ever spoke was really deceiving. now i'm leaving this time 'cause this is my last goodbye. i've gotta turn and walk away. i don't have anything left to say i haven't already said before, i've grown tired of being used and i'm sick and tired of being accused. now i'm walking away from you and i'm not coming back.

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