Stab in the Back

by perrin   Dec 14, 2004


We hadn't talked in a while.
Everything seemed alright.
How could you do this?
You didn't even tell me.
I thought we would happen.
Have great memories together.
You chose her over me.
She was cool to me.
I told her how I felt.
She answered me with kind.
I wish I knew the story.
She took you away.
I have nothing to hide.
She's a player.
Now it's your turn in line.

(C) copywrite Perrin Thomas

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