Andrew

by mariah   Jun 8, 2006


You told me tell him.
You told me stupid things.
You also do things
i might have stopped.
i dont want to do those things

things i like
things that feel good
i wish that u would too

if i suffer then
you i guess shouldnt

saturday.
would be great.
if i wasnt a quitter

i would do that with you everyday
too bad.
i got caught.

mom is picking me up early
cant do this.
cant do that.

i want to.
but i cant.

i want to feel the burn
i want to. i really do

just. for my sake.
i cant be caught again.

i care too much about you.

*not my best but he had to know*

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