Goes around, comes around?

by Kristi White   Feb 18, 2006


I'm thinking about us right now
and the way that we should be.
I look at how we were and are
and all that we could be.
Love doesn't mean as much to you
as it did when it was 1st heard.
Such a loving couple back then
I once thought we were.
Now I look back on it and see
we never were what I thought.
4 months later I look at 'love'
and question what it's got.
I question what you do for me
and what I do for you.
I thought I poured everything into it
but if I did then why don't you love me to?
How can you leave such a strong word
tenderly on the tip of your tongue?
How could you possibly blame me
after everything I've done?
How can you let that world slip
as if it doesn't mean a thing?
How can you live your life like that
and then do the same shit to me?

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