Wednesday, November 17, 2010

When are you gonna stop breaking my heart?


As I waited for your text,
I realize how naive I was.
I sat here.waiting for false hope to fill me once again.
I sat here thinking that maybe one day I'd be important to you.
One day,that fine sunny day while you're on your death bed reminiscing about your youth.
Would you consider me as the one that got away?

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