Saturday, April 2, 2011

Oui... Life

You broke my heart when you left me
standing on that curb in the rain
the sky cried with me
but didn't feel my pain

I ran from you and I suppose I got what I deserved
but you just watched me cry didn't reach out to help
were you scared? Frightened of my tears
Or did you realize your deepest fears

My friends held me as I cryed and wiped the memories clean,
clean of dirt and things you had said to me
the sweet whispers of nothing into my ear
you probably will never shed a single tear

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