No where around, by Allison
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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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