Right under my nose

by Rosie   Dec 29, 2005


My blood boils at the very site,
Thinking of you with her on that night,
I do not have hate for you,
But for her and her friends too,
She seduced you, and I saw it all,
At the school underneath the disco ball,
That's right I was at the punch table,
All this time you have been telling me a fable,
For that I forgive you, Your deceit I don't care,
It's just the very thought of you not being there,
Why it drives a dagger into my heart,
I don't want us to have to part,
But its the only I can get over this,
Its all because of that kiss,
Right infront of my nose,
Its surprising you didn't tread on my toes,
For now I go, out of your sight,
'You love me' you say, well what a fright,
But I'll keep on walking out of your life,
As I look to my bedroom table I see a knife,
But you'll never know what I'll do with it,
Not till it's too late and I have sunk to the bottom of a pit,
Or maybe even a grave,
So that me, you can't save,

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