Wednesday, March 24, 2010

projected

ive got a little bit of you running through my veins,
the sun rises and i still try to knock out the pain,
that you left me with

its been a year and counting,
since you cheated me out of the life that i wanted so badly,
ill bet you all my feelings, your the same way that i left you,


i dont undestand why your angry that im not mad,
but you gave up every chance that you had to come back
i swear this time i mean it, this is the last song, that youll have written about you.

you say you want wrap your wing span around me,
but its to late to change all the mistakes that you have made.
and honestly, i never got an apology

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