DeAsia Jackson, 6 stycznia 2012
the lies that were told
the stories that were bought
you cheated on me
and you seemed to be the key
the key to all my misery
there was no point
for us to end
but there was no point fo rour love to begin,
so maybe we should just reamin as friends
what you've done
is hard to put in words
jump from one subject to another
MAYBE we just wernt ment for eachother
DeAsia Jackson, 6 stycznia 2012
here i stand alone with the wind
no ones on my side,
so what's the point of duin rite?
when alls said and done being alone is no fun
should i keep to myself
live on my own
depend on no one after all ill never need anyone else to rely on
so tired of giving
and never recieving
what do they want from me?
the answer stills remain behind closed doors
just like my feelings
the only thing thts missing is the key
YES the key in which belongs to ME!
DeAsia Jackson, 6 stycznia 2012
My heart beats slow
as what you say is fast
you say its the end
then i ask myself when did our true love begin
took me for granite
had me so high, in the sky like a planet
HA, to think what we had was real
you should move to the side and let someone else take the wheel
what we had was a joke
instead of laughn i chocked!
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