Saturday, August 21, 2010

Chao.

I sit here and stare at your name,
& think if my feelings were your game.
All you did was just make me feel a fool,
and you were the tool.
I wonder what is wrong with me
to make you want to be
unfaithful.
it was hateful.
You charmed me,
& made me believe
you,
were untrue.
so fuck it,
I don't give a shit.
You're meaningless to me now,
so chao.

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