Monday, March 22, 2010

Forget About It

First I had it
Then he stole it
When he broke it
He just left it

Cold hands hold it
No one wants it

Till I fix it

Many want it
Tons have broke it
They just left it

Others steal it
Then they throw it
The don't want it
Forgot bout it

I can't find it
Now you want it...
You ask for it
I don't have it

I don't trust it
You don't need it
You won't try it

Now you want to...
Forget bout it.

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