The Boy

by Danielle   Mar 1, 2005


Sometimes I weep
To put myself to sleep
I always think about you
And wonder if you are true
I've liked you ever since that night
I will always like you ill reach the end oh the light
We talk together you have a girlfriend
Now my heart will never mend
She treats you like crap and sometimes I think she puts you in this trap
She's pretty and all
But does she call?
I wished you could see
We are meant to be.
YOU and ME

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  • 19 years ago

    by marissa

    love this one just like me right now