Telling me to go away.
To turn around and just look away.
Pretend it never happened.
So i just caved. I tired of this game im tired of this ride.
Your rollercoster was slowly killing me inside.
I hope he doesn't hit you. I hope he doesn't hurt you
I hope you can just pack up and move away.
Not once did i ever tell you i was going away.
I thought you knew me better then that....
I thought you realized what i said when i would be around always
And im tired of you just pushing me away. Im done with these games.
By the way i still think your man is lame.
I still think he is alittle insane
I still think he could blow at any minute
Lets face it mentally he isnt all that great.
So look in the past remember what you can.
Why would i ever say those words?
Why would i ever try to push you away?
Thats why this goodbye will always be your fault
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem