You ....:

by Thalia   May 19, 2011


You,
You were most deceiving,
When you came into my life,
Told me all these sweet nothings,
While you stabbed me with your knife.
I can never explain it all.
What was your reason?
It doesn't matter now.
Coz' im done with your stupid little game.

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