Chapter one we started happy. The second that you said you loved me. Started questioning us, are we really in love? Trying to figure out chapter three, but youre not giving me anything. This is what we are. Then I gotta move on. You think this is everything, but this is no book of love. You might think Im crazy. That Im lost and foolish, leaving you behind. Maybe youre right. Here comes the part of you and me. Arguing about nothing. You told me its as good as it gets. Yeah, Im real emotional. Blame it on your mental jokes, how much did you think that I could take? So much for taking this too far. You can blame me for who I am. Its too late for us to try and be in love right now. Fill the pages now, this chapters done. Moving on up and forward onto all that well become.
Posted on: Sun, 26 Oct 2014 15:44:19 +0000
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