Sitting in a corner,
drying empty tears
have I grown cold
over these years.
Things went so fast
I couldnt see my way
trying to be happy
finding things to say
I look around the empty room,
will others wonder too?
I wonder what is going on,
about that I thought were true....
I said things, I told them true
I said always and forever
he said he loved me too
would he leave me.. never...
But things change,
things grow twisted
farther and farther he went away
I did the things he insisted...
I will never forget... cry
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erotic, not exotic... fruits are exotic
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