First: You lit me on fire.
Second: You walked clean away.
I didn't burn long. All the evidence of your donewrong was gone in seconds, I swear.
But if you had time anyway, why not watch me hurt?
And nothing is sweeter than needed revenge.
Oh, thats right. I did nothing; And YOU were the mean one, in fact, you even broke my good tape-deck.
In Fact. I don't wanna be friends.
2.11.2008
I never loved you.
By Oh Sailor, Sail at 2:14 PM
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