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"There's no more time left, for you and I. It's time to say our final goodbye. To a love that was once so fly. Covered by your clever lies. You have been my only ally; Always on my heart’s standby. Who knew it would cause us to cry. I can't imagine myself without you, will I yearn to die? Please don't ask me why. It's probably because your record is so **** high. So high, I just want to give you a black eye. Maybe then you can see that you’re living like a pigsty. With all your past lovers knocking on your door, so you can continue to whisper your lies. But the thing is I feel like I need you more than pizza needs fungi. I want to hear you voice every time you sing that lullaby. Maybe this is all a nightmare, how I wish I can deny, But it is all reality and reality says I need you like a flower needs a butterfly. My eyes refuse to open, to see the truth. Someone please tell me it’s only pinkeye. What am I to do? Without you I’m as lonely as a slice of fish fry pie. Everything would be easier if I could find my simple love ending nearby. You had me around you like a necktie. Thinking I was your only one in this world of outcry. How I wish your playmates would go away, so we can be sworn together, sometime next decade’s July. I know, I’ll just wait until my memories of you die, Because I simply realized, you’re just another typical guy. Not worth any of my SIGHS.” -LC July 24th, 2009
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Apr 19, 2012
Apr 19, 2012 at 7:52 PM UTC
Mr. Right Gone Wrong
"There's no more time left, for you and I. It's time to say our final goodbye. To a love that was once so fly. Covered by your clever lies. You have been my only ally; Always on my heart’s standby. Who knew it would cause us to cry. I can't imagine myself without you, will I yearn to die? Please don't ask me why. It's probably because your record is so **** high. So high, I just want to give you a black eye. Maybe then you can see that you’re living like a pigsty. With all your past lovers knocking on your door, so you can continue to whisper your lies. But the thing is I feel like I need you more than pizza needs fungi. I want to hear you voice every time you sing that lullaby. Maybe this is all a nightmare, how I wish I can deny, But it is all reality and reality says I need you like a flower needs a butterfly. My eyes refuse to open, to see the truth. Someone please tell me it’s only pinkeye. What am I to do? Without you I’m as lonely as a slice of fish fry pie. Everything would be easier if I could find my simple love ending nearby. You had me around you like a necktie. Thinking I was your only one in this world of outcry. How I wish your playmates would go away, so we can be sworn together, sometime next decade’s July. I know, I’ll just wait until my memories of you die, Because I simply realized, you’re just another typical guy. Not worth any of my SIGHS.” -LC July 24th, 2009
leann-cheung
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Apr 19, 2012
Apr 19, 2012 at 7:52 PM UTC
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