The way you stare when I walk away,
When you pretend you don't know what I'm talking about
What you talk about when I'm around
And Why you can't stop
The sound of you heartbeat haunts my dreams
Why I can't stop thinking of the thoughts you could be having.
STOP
It's too late for you to say 'Finally YOU TELL ME'
Because I don't love you anymore.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
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