As i sit & play solitare,
cant think of ne thing continuesly stare,
thinkin of u 2 together,
then look at the stormy weather,
how can someone be betrayed so bad,
& niether confessing makes me terribly mad,
wish 1 could come clean & confess,
so the truths o/ & we can take care of the mess,
but neither even seem to budge,
& i cant help but to hold a grudge,
if nothings going on then why,
do u tell different storys 1s a lie....
