I saw you there the other day...
With that snide look on your face.
I wanted to say something but your greeting was all I could care to stomach...
I don't remember things ever being so bitter between us
I keep thinking that its me...
But I don't think I could of sliced it so nicely...
Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 1:47 AM UTC
I saw you there the other day...
With that snide look on your face.
I wanted to say something but your greeting was all I could care to stomach...
I don't remember things ever being so bitter between us
I keep thinking that its me...
But I don't think I could of sliced it so nicely...
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