I don't like to lie
But to you i did
I dont like talking on the phone
So my hands were all shaky
My voice quavery
And my heart beating frantically
Constance, for once
Did not lie
But did something to help me by
I knew you'd be hurt
So I hesitated to do it
And now I feel sick to my stomach
Believe it or not
I like him a little more
But I cant control it
And I didnt want to show it
So I just tried to get over it
Don't call me please
I don't like talking on the phone..
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My Life In Shorts
PuisiThis book is filled with some of my poetry, and some songs I attempted to write.
