Well, you thought you knew me
You thought it would all be okay
Just yes me
Just agree
It doesn't work that way
I want more than that
I want more than to be heard
I want to be understood
You dont have to appreciate me
As a matter of fact
There are so many things
You dont have to do
You dont even have to love me
But you have to do more than you are doing
This isn't working out for me
And at this point
I could care less if it is working out for you
Tuesday, February 6, 2007
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this is an epidemic
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