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My Mistake

I called you once. Then I called you twice. Now it is time for me to roll da dice. It is time for me to make a change. By trying something new and rearrange. I need th rearrange a few things in my life. Starting with you so I don't have to continue to go through strife. Yeah, your cute, and your kind of fine. But that does not matter, because your no longer mine. I started out liking you. Then I began loving you to. But that is what some foolish girls sometimes do. Sometimes people change and most of th time it is for the good. And sometimes things don't always go our way like they should. I have learned a lot from making mistakes. You should never wait to say "I love you", because tomorrow may be to late.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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