Every morning when i get outta bed A thought of Matt makes a teardrop shed Crying aloud walking real slow Wondering why we let our love go One day I'll hafta face That in his heart i had no place He wants nothin' to do with me A nightmare turned into reality
Reason for writing:
Just a poem lettin' out all of the pain a guy put me through... when we decided we should stop goin' out. email me please... i get really bored here in IOWA!
=) i'd like to thank Jada for helpin' me with the title.
Birth sign: Taurus
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