10 feb 2011

Qué Será?

Delate me from your friends,   
I don't care what you think,
Let's forget we ever met, don't ya worry about me.
So sick to my stomach when I think about the wasted time we spent together
planing on forever (whatever!)
Cheat me once, shame on you,
cheat me twice, shame on me.
I'm an idiot that I couldn't see what's underneath.
That beautiful face or these warm or worse days.
But surprise, surprise, I'm doing just fine!

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