Thanks that was fun. I’m learning. I’m yearning. I’m burning all your stuff, But that’s not enough. I’m thinking that I’m aching: Mistaking lust for love. Thanks that was fun. Don’t forget, no regrets (’cept maybe one) Did I scare you when I dared you? I stared you in the eye and told you good-bye. You mocked me. it shocked me, When you walked me to the bus. Thanks that was fun. Don’t forget, no regrets (’cept maybe one) Made a deal, not to feel (god, that’s dumb) Everybody knows the deal fell through. I was hoping I could just blame you. When was it that I became so soft? This sentimentality doesn’t look good on me. I thought that you would be begging to be with me. I’m the one on my knees, blubbering, "please, let me stay". Deflated and jaded. i hate it when you call (which isn’t at all) I’ve spoken, though broken. Here’s a token of my love. Thanks that was fun. Don’t forget, no regrets (’cept maybe one) Made a deal, not to feel (god, that was dumb) Don’t forget, no regrets (’cept maybe one) Made a deal, not to feel. Thanks that was fun.

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September 2009