8.01.2010

Walk

I can pick up the pieces. Can you?

Push me down, shut me out and leave my heart for dead. You looked back before you disappeared out of sight.

You know I loved you...
And your wrong to think that you never loved me.

So, Play your role and stick to your script, baby.

You looked back at me...
Yet, I never will.

ej

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