What hurts is when I was there with you, you weren't happy, and when she comes back in, you are. I can't help but point it all towards myself. I was there with you through the lonely nights and I feel like you forgot that. I know, you wanted it back more than anything. But why is it that whatever she does or says can bring you up so much more than what I say or do?
And why is it even when you are happy, I still feel like you're looking for the next best thing?
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
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