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Nothing to Do But Cry
written by sarah1008711:43 AM 3/20/05It's funny isnt it? Sitting on here typing away
But all I am doing is delaying the ineveitable;
For me to cry a lonely tear.
He is not gone forever,
me and him are still together,
but he left my home.
And now I am left sat here,
typing on my own.
Nothing happened last night
I fell asleep in his arms
And thats all I want to do again
To fall for his loving charms.
"Woe is you" i hear you think
So your boyfriend is not there
At least you know you have someone
To love for and to care.
But when he goes away down that ave.
he is no longer someone that i hold,
someone that I have.
Just a memory, no longer in real existance
The only form of being,
is that which is in my presence.
So as of when he left
he erased his very soul,
metamophisied into a memory,
Off he had gone,
off to collect his dole. |
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