Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Just another post

You asked me for help and I was there,
you were crying so I showed you care.
I did all I can to make you happy,
but it isn't enough; that's what I see.
You only talk to me when you need me,
All those things were merely fantasy.
But thanks anyways for breaking my heart,
thanks for tearing me apart.
I may have fallen with your lies,
but now I am better: everything you desire.
But wait man, you can't have me anymore,
for I ain't the same IVY as before.

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