who was i ?
you became my first and i'd hoped my last
you are my present; i haven't allowed you to be my past
my heart broke at the sight of you still loving her
i should of known you had never cared
you talked of her as if she had been the one you loved
but what was i a toy, just to have fun?
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brockendreamsposted on 11/28/2007
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