Tuesday, 16 June 2009

I Don't Believe You.

I don't mind it. I don't mind at all. It's like you're the swing set and I'm the kid that falls. It's like the way we fight. The times I've cried. We come to blows and every night the passion's there so it's got to be right. Right? I don't mind it. I still don't mind at all. It's like one of those bad dreams when you can't wake up. It looks like you've given up. You've had enough but I want more. No I won't stop because I just know you'll come around. Right? Just don't stand there and watch me fall because I, because I still don't mind at all. It's like the way we fight. The times I've cried. We come to blows and every night the passion's there so it's got to be right. Right? No I don't believe you when you say don't come around here no more. I won't remind you. You said we wouldn't be apart. No I don't believe you when you say you don't need me anymore so don't pretend to not love me at all. I don't believe you.
-Pink ♥

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