through my long talks, my hyperness, and everything.
It\'s not so easy to get things back the way they were,
before you showed up.
I used to spend my nights talking happily,
and now all I do is lay in bed and cry.
You really did hurt me,
All I want to do is die.
The only thing keeping me alive,
is the fact that you\'re still there.
I can\'t take this anymore,
it just hurts too bad!
We always used to laugh,
back when you actually answered your phone.
Now all I get is ring, ring, ring,
\"Yea, this is Dustyn, leave a message\"!
It kills me to hear your voice,
Just cuz it used to be the sound of my day.
Now I guess the only sound is of me...
Crying until it all goes away!
okay so this is a poem dedicated to Dustyn..I won't say his last name...he led me on, told me he liked me and everything and then I asked him out....I thought you know..it'll work out great...but that didn't happen....all that happened was he told me that I was too far away and too young and then we stopped talking...he was only 1 1/2 yrs. older than me....and only about 30 min. away....(he could drive)...I just don't understand how guys can be so mean sometimes as to lead a girl on and then break their heart.
