Do you want me to lie
say that I never cried
for all the times that I tried
while you still said goodbye.
Do you want me to hate
what has come of our fate
what I feel in this state
when i'm just second rate.
Do you think I don't care
that we're not being fair
when i see in your stare
that your not really there
not bad for apoem that all rhymes
hard to do
Much Love
Ashley