Its Over

by Poison Ivy   Sep 7, 2006


The questions I had,
Are all in the past,
The wonder is over,
Tonight I toast in your behave,

To a life full of misery,
Where they may play with your heart,
Make you feel what you've done,
Which is lie from the start,

I hope your conscious eats you alive,
Leaving you with no peace at night,
May your days be long and lonely,
Left only with your pillow to hold tight,

I wont be dwelling on memories,
You killed anything we had,
Its over,
You made sure of that,

Don't call me at all,
I wont answer your calls,
I've moved on with my life,
I suggest you do the same.

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