Monday, June 28, 2010

He moved on.


I give up.
I give up wishfully thinking you'd want me back.
'Cause at the end of it all, it's just me who wants you back.

I thought I saw a sign somewhere between the lines.
But maybe it's me, maybe I only see what I want.
Idk how short you took to forget me, but it'd take me long.

I quit this facade. I want to.... be me.

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