Crazy

by Skater   Nov 6, 2006


A shadow a hole that consumes my very thought a talk a laugh if nothing else but you call me crazy when i cry you can me a loser when Im one point from the win you call me typical when I race to the end and a fake when I smile to the change your not my friend not an enemy at the least your not anything but someone who has problems and makes fun of me you are my boyfriend.

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