Her

by jodeci   May 31, 2007


I sit here
Looking out the window
Watching the rain
Trickle down the window pane
I can play out your prepared speech
In my head
You say i was out on business
but we both know
You were with her
I try to let you go
Coz its killing me inside
To see your not happy
With just me
This makes me think
Maybe I'm not enough
This takes all the blame
Off you
And makes me feel worthless

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