Christmas, by Beautiful Strange
It was the beginning of the end
Even though it was a long time ago
I am reminded of it every Christmas
All the lies and deceit
I wanted to believe it all
I knew the truth deep down inside
I have moved on since then
When the weather gets cold
And snow begins to fall
The presents are all under the tree
I am reminded of what a dumbass I was
|Posted: 2007-12-20 05:12:25 UTC|
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|That's actually really funny. Not to be rude, seriously, just..how... straight to the point you were in the end. I like this a lot.