Shattered Windows.
Maybe it was too good to be true
I am sure they were all lies that I heard from you
Crying over you has been a waste of time
All I want from you now is the truth
How you can treat someone the way you treated me really and truely blows my mind.
Copyright © Jane Peterson | Year Posted 2010
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