She like's him, I don't but...

by deaddarkwolf   Jun 21, 2007


She likes him,
I don't but yet i hold him close,
As he kisses my neck,
He tells me to keep talking,
He loves the sound of my fuse,
I know he doesn't do this kinda stuff,

He really may like me,
Just like my friends boy friend,
Who is telling me he loves me,
As I lay in this other guys lap,
Telling him to brake up with his girl friend,

Not caring about any of my friends,
Just for this one night,
Tiering to take a brake,

From my messed up life,
Lost in my drunken state,
Not caring that this 18 year old guy is kissing my face,
A four year deferents in between us,
I really did not care,
That any one was even there,
I got up and showed him out,
Him wanting to kiss,
but I made shore he could not reach me lips,
I shove him out the door,
My friend who likes him cry in,
Me almost die in,
But I just lay and go to sleep,
Thin ken I'm messed up,
But this is the way of getting over,
Getting over you.

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