Friend calls
So depressed
It's Valentines day, you see
He's uptight
And distressed
And he only wants to talk to me
He begs and pleads
Bemoans beguiles
And crying all the time
Threatens blood on the bathroom tiles
Says he'll leave this life behind
This ain't right
I know it's not right
You're not what's meant for me
This ain't right
You know it ain't right
We were never meant to be
Oh the temptation
Can't I give in?
I just break down and cry
Oh the frustration
Can't I give in?
He says he wants to die
One month or two
You'll move away
Forget that I exist
I know your lust
Will fade to grey
So why do you insist?
So now it's late
And we must sleep
Our talk is unresolved
But I know your hurt
Is not so deep
That your problems can't be solved
This ain't right
I know it's not right
You're not what's meant for me
This ain't right
You know it ain't right
We were never meant to be
Oh the temptation
Can't I give in?
I just break down and cry
Oh the frustration
Can't I give in?
He says he wants to die
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Written December 12th, 2005
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omg... thats trajic... a wonderful piece but so trajic.... great, now i'm hungry... but either way I MISSES U!!!!! ... and great poem ...byes
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