Monday, September 26, 2011

next time you come around, i might not be here.

stringing me along and leaving me hanging.
messing with me time after time.
you are a player.
no strings attached, easier said than done.

what if i let go and moved on, you come back around and asked me back?
will i be determined enough to walk away?
or will i allow myself to be hurt again?
i don't know.

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