I knew it was wrong

What else could I do?

It was a lie, all around.

I lost myself in the process,

Something that never bodes well with me.

I should never give up

On who I am,

Or what I want to be.

Now I spend my nights alone

Always waiting by the phone

That never rings.

See what lost love brings?

04/13/2008

Author's Note: ... what goes around.....

Posted on 04/13/2008
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