Damon

by Loni Rheam   Jul 3, 2008


I don't think you know
that I'm through with you
you only called when you had nothing to do
you never wanted me
you know its true
your a jerk
and a flirt
you cheated
your conceited
you wanted to move to fast
i knew we wouldn't last

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