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by Kena Jul 5, 2007 category : Love, romance / cyber love
You sit up at night anticipation growing inside, waiting for the phone to ring the late night talks you've learned to hide. You don't understand how he can call but not care, you're just another girl and that's a title your hearts learned to bare. Too bad its not your choice your feelings lie within his hands, he has to make the decision he has to stand up and be a man. Some things take time But time we've had, We've learned to listen We've had our good days and bad. Others have come and gone all in one breath, No one has been here threw it all its me and you, we're all thats left.