Done With This
Here i wait
Why should i when you're always late
I look into your eyes
But all they show is nothing but a fake
So why am i here
I can already feel the tears
They threaten to fall
Nothing is okay
So tell me why
Why are we this way
I think this is goodbye
Maybe we need some time away
But with you I'm through
It's just something I have to do
So how to verbalize this
Before you break me more
Copyright © Terry Perez | Year Posted 2009
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