i want to erase it all - not face it - pretend it was all false
no feelings involved at all
that way i can save myself a few tears and use them at a movie
it happened, it's done, to pretend would only have it spring up
again in a different form, a different time, a different man - no more men
not this time, i will not fall into my old familiar patterns: two
wrongs don't make a right - at least i am told - i thought it was
his lesson truly it is mine - a lesson i will learn this time around even if
every tear is lost, my heart stops beating, and i am left alone
