No where around, by Allison Subscribe to rss feed for Allison

You are never around, you are always gone, you refuse to
spend time with us. 
He sits and asks about you all day every day, but I guess
you have more important things to do, than to see us.
I dont know what you are doing, or where you stayed
lastnight, I dont know who you are with, or if there is
another girl in your life.
I cant accuse you of anything, you get very mad, so I dont
know what to say, or even how to act.
It makes me sad to think, that you would rather be somewhere
else, I ask you over and over to come up and be with us.
One day it will be over, and if you are or have cheated I
will know, I just cant take this loneliness that you have
left in your place, soon I will not only have exzavier but
also a newborn to take care of, and I am sure that once
again you will be no where around!
Posted: 2006-10-17 20:26:33 UTC

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