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| 232 11/7/03 E. I. P. T. Y. G. A. (Again) The last time I wrote a poem by this title was a month ago today, And again everyday I pray that you�ll go away, Because I wish I didn�t care so much about you, And I wish that I hadn�t fell in love, How could I have been so stupid, I was only setting myself up for a fall For even now I feel so pathetic, Because my feelings haven�t really changed, Images of me hold you when you were crying, And when we were both happy still fill my head, How could something that felt so right, End up being something that feels wrong... But this is only me talking, So you can just ignore it in the end, I just hope that I can do the same, And hopefully move on, Because I know how I am and how I get, And I can�t just sit here and try to forget. |