Don't Even
By Sam •
What's going on?
Is this your idea of fun?
Pretending you like me,
Then making me run?
Ok, that's fine,
See if I care,
But don't come crying to me,
When you need someone there.
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March 20, 2006 18:36Faith
I know this feeling... it sucks!
May 23, 2007 17:42Angel of Music
Great job!