Hey,
I don't know where you are,
Or what new drugs you're dealing.
But I miss you.
Why did you lie to me?
Why didn't you tell me you were leaving?
Why did you lie to your parents about me?
I miss you.
Please come back, just one more time for a proper goodbye.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
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