Not with me
Every weekend I go to work
Every day I go to school
Nothing ever change
I just feel like a fool.
Every day I wake up
Every day I go to sleep
Nothing ever happens
I just feel like a freak.
Every night I think about
How things would be
And every day I wonder
Why you’re not with me.
© Copyright Kelsey
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Kelsey
Geplaatst op
03-10-2011
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Written on 3-10-2011