NOTE: This is very old originally written February 06, 2010
As i recall i didn't write this story.
And well you never did walk a mile in the freezing cold,
Just to prove a point.
If it was all for nothing.
Answer this last question.
Why would you keep in touch?
Year after year,
Month after month?
And if this is the let down,
Ill let you down easy.
I was never the person to fight,
Always so nice,
Always so nice.
But I can't let them win this fight,
As If nothing you felt you didn't feel was right.
And yes I'll admit it,
It kills me.
I'll stand on a chair,
As i scream it in your face,
As if its all going to change.
But it wont bring me down,
I wont have it bring me down.
I'll hold my head up high,
And let you fade out.
I just wish i saw it coming,
But whats the fun in that?
You knew exactly how to do it.
And i got played with a standing ovation.
Listen to them clap.
I cant believe i fell for such a corny line.
But when your icy blues would meet mine,
My heart would dance.
There was so much rhythm.
So much chance,
But ever song comes to an end,
And you see straight inside.
There's lies in your eye's,
How could I have been that blind?
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