about J.K
I remember those times you turned around just to look at me.
I remember those times you took my hand and refused to let go.
I remember those times you told me you loved me.
I remember it to good.
I need to let it go.
I remember those times you teased me.
I remember those times you laughed at me.
I remember those times you lied to me.
I remember those times you wouldn't talk to me.
I remember it to good.
I hate those times.
I remember when you broke up with me.
I remember when you dumped her for me.
I remember when she told me you loved her too.
I remember how I couldn't trust you.
I remember how you were so faithful.
I remember how much I loved you.
And I know it was just for the best.
It was the best that could have happend.
Cause that you could never tell me the truth,
You always had to lie.
And you always made so much fun of me,
And I almost though about leaving you.
But I never did.
And I can almost swear that if you ever hurt me again,
I promes, I will kill you!
Poetry by kittipuusen
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Written on 2006-07-12 at 22:32
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I promes, I will kill you
I remember those times you called me.I remember those times you turned around just to look at me.
I remember those times you took my hand and refused to let go.
I remember those times you told me you loved me.
I remember it to good.
I need to let it go.
I remember those times you teased me.
I remember those times you laughed at me.
I remember those times you lied to me.
I remember those times you wouldn't talk to me.
I remember it to good.
I hate those times.
I remember when you broke up with me.
I remember when you dumped her for me.
I remember when she told me you loved her too.
I remember how I couldn't trust you.
I remember how you were so faithful.
I remember how much I loved you.
And I know it was just for the best.
It was the best that could have happend.
Cause that you could never tell me the truth,
You always had to lie.
And you always made so much fun of me,
And I almost though about leaving you.
But I never did.
And I can almost swear that if you ever hurt me again,
I promes, I will kill you!
Poetry by kittipuusen
Read 493 times
Written on 2006-07-12 at 22:32
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