Pain, or anger. Jealousy, or sadness.
posted on Thursday, November 18, 2010 @ 12:46 AM
Also, how much I'm worthy in your heart.
I'm always in your heart? Yeah right.
"Why should I think of you when it will only make me angrier?" This is what you said.
I'm not your god damned toy.
I can only talk to you when I've accepted your friends-What kind of a excuse is this?
It's not like I'm dating your friends.
Treat me well? I guess I can only deserve that from you when it starts to snow in here.
The weather is cold, so are you.
My heart? Is numb already.
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