Better off

by Danielle   Apr 7, 2005


As I sit by the phone, waiting for you to call, I stare into the lonely night, thinking of what I've done wrong.

I wish you would tell me, and get it done and threw, I wish you would say it, so I can be done with you.

This pain I have is killin me, why don't you just let me free, stop wasting my time, and let it go, I think I'm better off ALONE..

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