Tuesday, August 28, 2007

Simple

Simple

You tell me you want me,
But you don't want me.
You think I'm beautiful,
But you won't look my way.
You can't keep your hands off me,
But you won't come near me.
You lure me in with romance,
then push me far away.

What the hell is that about?

Either you want me or you don't.
It's as simple as that.
So don't fucking lead me on,
And expect me not to fall!
Don't tell me that you want me.
Don't come around at all.

Don't text, Don't write, Don't call.

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