Cold

by Jessica   May 1, 2005


Looking back at me I see I never got it right I never stop to think of you I'm always wrapped up in things I can not win, You are the antidote that gets me by something strong like a drug that gets me high.What I really meant to say that I'm sorry for the way I am, I never meant to be so cold.

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  • 19 years ago

    by sapphire

    hi my is ur last name tyner if it is this is sapphire