after (Ian), by broken&bruised_only.used
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yet another one that was supposed to be a song... but i
guess for the moment is a poem
She walks into school on monday
Shes broken up inside
She tries to pretend shes fine
and her tears she tries to hide
She sees all their old friends
She doesnt stop to say hi
They all look at her and laugh
How could she not know he lied
He goes over after work
In the awkward silent stare
He tells her he still loves her
And how he wishes he were there
So she sleeps with him one last time
thats when she knows it was just a line
She sits up in bed
Says i dont wanna miss you no more
Thats when he says im sorry
And she dont need to ask
She already knows what for. |
Posted: 2006-04-19 01:01:54 UTC |
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