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by Tina Carr AKA Snickers Jun 26, 2008 category : Love, romance / lost love
I can't get to sleep... How terribly cliche. I was a fool for you, And this is how I pay. I'm ripe with things to say, But I lack the courage to speak. I guess I'm as hopeless as you thought. I guess I'm just as weak. I should've known I wouldn't get My long-awaited happy ending. I should've been able to predict That all along you were pretending Well, have fun with your life- You know I'll be here, With my arms held wide open And my eyes filled with tears.