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Thats how im feeling,
Thank you very much.

Ok
That is it.
The end
Mission Failure
System Down
Housten, I think you are the problem.
No more of this chasing you crap.
You don't give a damn about anyone but yourself,
And I am wasting my time giving myself to you.
I cant be your cheerleader anymore.
You lied to me, you broke a million promises,
And you treat me like a stranger who you never loved.
Who you never even knew.
Go ahead.
Pretend you are someone you're not.
You're a bold faced liar,
And your friends don't know the real you because you don't even know who you really are.
You walk around with this depressed, meancholy, fell sorry for me attitude,
But you bring it on yourself.
It was your fault that I let you in once.
My fault that I let myself go on loving you.
My heart is tired of hurting.
I am tired of fighting.
One of these days,
You are going to wake up,
And wish you had let me catch you.
Hopefully for me,
That is the same day I will be waking up next to the guy who did.
Stay away from me.
That's it.
Bye.