Change is hard,
But it has to be done.
What to do?
What to be?
When you changed,
It was for the worst.
I know what to do,
I need to let free.
But our bond dried last year,
And I can't let go,
Although it seems you already have,
I guess I needed you more than you me.
I miss you,
But what do i do,
Cause I really miss the old you,
Not the new you.
I need to say,
Goodbye.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
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awww...
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