Screwing him was never as fun as talking to you

by forgettingyoumiserably   Mar 6, 2006


I have a new guy
hes nice
he loves me
the memories are only for those rare occasions upon which i am
walking
swinging
or dangling my feet in the water on a sunny day
or reading love quotes
but those rare occasions
remind me
that i still love you
and that
thousands of miles away
your with her...

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