Friday, January 21, 2011

Oh if only you knew? How your precious girl, she said such cruel things that stabbed not only me but you as well straight through the back. How she said I was a whore? That's I had slept with you and that you yourself had cheated on her with me? I bet you never heard one word of that. She twisted that web of lies far from the sight of your eyes, and far from ear shot. Funny isn't it? How we never kissed, it was but innocent things way back, things that promised we had something. Sad isn't it? How I was scared silly to say something and pursue it, how you didn't notice or were in denial ignoring it. Did you know? She's more than likely using you? That I...well I love you. Yea I'm sure you didn't know that either.

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