You did it, anyway.
I didn't need to compare.
Should I have just responded in a different manner,
just to build a superficial form of pleasure,
to think that I hold the manipulation of sweet venge,
just to hide the fact that I was the loser.
I found out that I was heart broken,
when she told me so.
When I see you as a depiction of cowardice,
I cried so badly,
I lost control.
Take it,
go away, and never come back again.
Thursday, August 25, 2011
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