Friday, August 8, 2008

'You want more, we both want more..'

It's so hard to look up tonight,
I brought you my heart on a silver dish.
You pushed it back and said where just friends.
It kills me, thoose words are like knives,
Digging out my heart, heartless.
And im sorry im not good enough for you,
Im sorry Im not amazing like her,
Im sorry im not the reason you get up in the morning.
Stay by my side, I want you more then anything.
I'll always be your friend.

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