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NOW
NOW
So now it’s over and I’ve trapped off at the club
and you’ve met someone else, we’ve both moved on
in our lives. I’ve cried my tears and remember
the memories. It was good to talk today—
no, I don’t miss you but I still do care.
You’re a nice person, a little immature.
I wish you the best in life, ill meet someone now
and be happy, I’ll get my gir...
Tuesday 29th November 2011 8:52 pm
YOU CALLED
YOU CALLED
So now you came up after calling and texting me,
almost begging me to be your friend.
We talk at my door for half an hour,
then I feel compassion and let you in.
You regret being silly and I do being nasty,
tell me how did it come to all this?
We manage to sort this madness out and become friends.
Is this what happens when we break up,
...
Saturday 8th October 2011 8:34 pm
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