how is it that your okay with
this???and how is it that
i'm not gonna be okay with it,
yet you'll be fine off where you live
did it occur to you before you
spoke to me, that it might hurt me
not right now but in the long run
did you ever think before you spoke
i'll slam my head against the wall
and hope in turn that i wont
feel anything
no words, no hurts, no emotions
broken hearts is the only
think i'm known for to people
to people waht am i known for?
piece of crap...worthless crap
tricky tricky little one
run around behind my back
why'd you wanna do that to me
baby , come on and think about me
think about the things that are gonna happen
think about me and my feelings
think think think
pooh bear thinks...why dont you?