One of Many Part I

by Sandra D   Dec 5, 2006


Before, you said we'd always be best friends
Now, you'll talk to me every other day if I'm lucky
I don't understand why you lied to me then
To tell you the truth, it hurts me more now
You could've said you wouldn't talk to me when it's over
But now I have to live knowing you broke that promise you made me
That's not the only one though
It's just one of many

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