Saturday, February 7, 2009


POEM TO SOMEONE.

he calls me baby, then he won't call me.
Says she adores me and then ignores me.
guys, what's the problem?
he keeps him distance and sits on fences.
Puts up resistance and builds defenses.

guys, what's the problem?
You leave me hanging on the line.
Every time you change your mind.

First You say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
We're standing still, guys. You got me on my knees.
guys he, it's killing me.

he needs her own space. he's playing mind games.
Ends up at my place saying that he's changed.
guys, what's the problem?
I'm trying to read between the lines.
You got me going out of my mind.

First, you say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
We're standing still, guys. You got me on my knees.
he, it's killing me. It's killing me. It's killing me.
guys.

First, you say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
We're standing still, Jenny. You got me on my knees.
Jenny.

First, you say you won't, then you say you will.
You keep me hanging on, and we're not moving on.
We're standing still, guys. You got me on my knees.
guys. It's killing me. It's killing me. guys.

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