I Think About

I think about all the good times that we used to share, but then I remind myself of how you 
walked out and didn’t even act like you cared. I think about how you left and the look that 
was in your eyes, I guess everything that you ever told me was a lie. I think about how we 
used to always laugh and play fight, I think about how you used to tell me that you loved me 
every night. I think about how you used to make me smile, I think about how the reason I 
fell in love with you was because you had your own style. I felt like I loved you right from 
the very start, so why did you feel the need to break my heart? I guess your love I will have 
to do without, every since you left, these are things that I have been thinking about.*
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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