2006

Clock strokes midnight,
it's 2006,
do you really love me?
could you answer this?

why did i stay home,
taking things off my wall.
why were you drinking,
why didn't you call?

why did you tell me we would kiss at dawn,
you lied again,
didn't you,
are we still going to prom?

do you love all the time,
am i alone,
do you really think i am fine?

i think i am going to cut again.
because of you i have more fake friends,
thank you ***** for loving me good,
but i am dead to you now, i knew i always would.

~*~Lauren Michelle