And now

by Jenny Atkinson   Jun 24, 2007


You see me as a friend,
But my love will never end,
Cant you see its hurting me?

Talking to you about the past,
Why couldn't I see it wouldn't last?
I feel like a fool,
You just act cool.

Tell me was i ever more than a game,
Can you even remember my name?

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