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plan b

by Emily G Myers

keep right on pretending we're friends
telling me you've found something in me
I know all you're doing is soothing your conscience
and I don't mind just as long as I know
those pretty words you speak are lies
I thought maybe we could make it
hoped you'd finally realize what you had
but your blindness keeps me waiting
and I won't always be there
your Plan B to fall back on
I won't pause myself for a fake friend
and I don't mind just as long as I know
all the words you speak are lies

09/10/2001

Author's Note: about Jared.

Posted on 10/26/2004
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