~*~sorrow~*~

I cant hide the way I feel.
I cant hide the pain.
I feel like he might not care for me,
that he doesn't love me anymore.
He calls and he says he loves me
but yet he can't fit me into his
busy schedule.
I love that he work and 
I love that he goes to school
but if having money in his pocket
mean that I can never see him
then I really wish that he were
broke. Even though he wouldn't have
money, I would be able
to hang out with my boyfriend.
I would have a boyfriend again.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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