Monday, March 14, 2011

Tell Me Something Good.

This would be a lot easier
if you'd just tell me if you hated me or not,
or what it is i've done wrong,
if anything.
Rather then me having to guess daily
on why you don't talk to me.
It's so frustrating.
It's making me feel like i'm doing something wrong
just by talking to you.
Which is all i ever want to do.
You know i could be good for you.
But you wont have it.
Any of it.
I listened to everything you had to say
when you were in my shoes
and now it''s the other way around
and you're not here for me.
You're probably mind fucking me on purpose.

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