You

by LADY IN PAIN   Apr 14, 2008


She lies here on the floor,
feeling so cold,
she thinks about what you said,
she feels so dead,
All she does is think about you,
Thats what makes her feel so blue,
She thinks about how much she likes you,
And cant believe its true,
You still say youre confused,
As she feels very used,
She need you here by her side,
Or else she would die,
She likes you thats true,
Now all this happens cause of you.

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