Thursday, May 21, 2009

Confused


Why don't you ever find time

Am I far from your mind

You're always to busy

While my eyes get misty

You can't even call for a few

To just say I miss you too

Or would you even worry

If I were to scurry

And not talk to you

For a week or two

In the way you look when you stare

When you have that look in your eyes

Is all just an elaborate lie

Should I walk away

Or should I stay

I love you, I really do

But I'm not sure what to do

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