Soul sista

by morgan   Nov 13, 2005


She is my soul sista,
like she said, I'm her ying, she's my yang,
i need her to operate,
I'm her bing and she's my bang.

all the pictures,
and "remember wen's"
she been there with me,
through all the twists and bends.

I've been with her through her tough times,
i hope i can say,
but lately I've been a B!ch,
I've realized today,

she's the right leg,
in my "Sub Way Pants"
she was there,
to get me obsessed with different bands.

i think of all the time she hurt me,
and it mades me cry,
then i think of all times i hurt her,
and i feel as though i'm going to die.

It's all my fault and I'm really sorry Taylor...

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