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by Brittany Jul 10, 2007 category : Love, romance / lost love
Leave her little messages, Hinted "I love you"s, While I sit here and read them all, Wondering what to do. You tell me that you love me, But didn't you tell her the same? Sitting here furious, Wondering who to blame. Sure I want to hit her, Really call her out, But as I sit here thinking, It's really you this is about. Friends say we should sit, And have a little chat, Believe me, I'd love to, But I'm scared of that. There's so many things, I'm dying to say, But I'm not sure, You'd make them all okay. I like to look back, Back to when we first met, Those little moments, I'll never forget. I like to think, When it was just you and me, Yeah, just us two, And not us three. Do you remember, When I made you smile? It seems like it hasn't been like that, At least, not for awhile. Call me up, And let me know, Love me, and only me, Or let me go.