Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Story of my life

I remember when we broke up the first time
saying, "This is it. I've had enough", 
cos like we hadn't seen each other in a month
when you said you needed space.
Then you come around again and say
"Baby, I miss you and I swear I'm gonna change, trust me."
Remember how that lasted for a day?
I say "I hate you" we break up, you call me, "I love you."

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