Thursday, August 25, 2011

This is how I feel about your new boyfriend....


Your only here, for the money dear.
I’m only here, for the attention.
You were only their when you needed, ass.
I was always there, no questions, asked.

Do you have the memory when, we sat at the park and, held hands no, no… you don’t.
And you never will.
Did I hit, whenever he said, a word, that questioned, me
I’d never hit him, oh, and he never hit me

This is the question that I ask
(This is the question that I ask)
Why did he let me go for trash?
Like you

You were only there, for the money dear, whoa.
I was only there, for the attention.

You were only their when you needed, ass.
I was always there, no questions, asked.
I was always there, no questions, asked, oh…

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