Parental other

by Apie   Nov 19, 2006


For all the times i felt like crap
For the times i felt like dying
You always got to me no matter what
The nights i stayed up crying.

Take the time to love me
Then i would love you too
This can never work anymore
Our relationship is through.

A loud word, a quiet word, a smart word
They are one in the same.
I was blind but i see you in the light
And I'm tired of your **cking game.

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