Go ahead fuck them all, see if I care.
Since now I seem to have you out of my hair.
See if you can hurt me anymore
since we both seem to not know the score
Since we love to see the other one cry
and since we can't seem to look each other in the eye.
I can't call and you can't come
so how far have we driven from?
Am I to be sentimental about a broken heart
or should I just let forgiveness play its part?
Should I just drop this hate and resentment
or all the ulterior motives you were to implement?
Am I to be the one with the suicide note
in the penmanship that only you could have wrote?

06/17/1999

Posted on 12/16/2003
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