Fake

by Michelle   Dec 17, 2004


He looks at her.
She looks at him.
There's a bond,
that lies within.
She likes the dark...
He likes the light...
There so diffrent,
yet so alike.
He gets good grades.
She's slowly failing.
He's laughing out loud,
she wont stop crying.
He would leave her,
but she doesnt know...
He is to good,
and she is to low.

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