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| Author: aka_SexyLexi |
| Date: 14/04/2008 · 19:00 | Rating:  | | |
I sit hear,
All alone,
As I shed a tear.
I hold the phone.
He said he'd call,
He must be busy.
I know why he was at the mall,
He was with that girl Lizzy.
He said he was sick.
My love, has lied.
He was with that chick and now my heart has died.
Now he is gone.
What have I done wrong? | | |
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