I give up on this stupid game. Forget about me and forget my name
Because no matter what i do you always just fight
Tell me that I’m wrong and that your always right
I’m all sorts of lost in a state of confusion
Do you really no that its me your losing
I’ve tried to many times to make you love me
All you do is lock me away and i forget I’m free
You tell me all sorts and make up stupid rules
You say well if you love me, but it was one of your tools
But the truth is I loved you to much
You never loved me, but I was the fool
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M: He was telling me today that he really does like you because you
treat him so good and he’s able to talk to you and not in a way like he
does with other girls. And that he wouldn’t care what other people
thought about it because he really thinks your beautiful. He just wishes
that you and him were a little closer in age because you know he’s an
adult and your still a minor..blah, blah, blah.
C: I wish that for once he would go with his instincts and trust his
feelings if he really has them. But I hate that he makes excuses about
his age and my age and his parents and the law and so forth. But
age is just a number, why can’t he realize that ?
You don’t know how hard it’s been on me having to see you everyday. I hate how much I have to hear from other people what you think of me, why can’t you just talk to me like we used to and tell me how you feel. Why are you so afraid to trust your feelings and go with your instincts ? I hate how you bring him up and use him as an excuse. Their is nothing between us and I wish that everybody can see that especially you.
Who gave you trust, so for now I’m giving up
