I was looking for the truth,
Questions are all I found,
If you really did love me,
You would have never kicked me around,
You would have never fucked the realtor,
When we were trying to buy a house,
or run after Johnathan at the video store,
When you said you wanted to work it out,
I remember sauntering in to the tattoo shop,
When we were getting sparrows done,
I saw my name on your chest as I walked in,
Yeah the ink was already done,
I felt sick to my stomach,
and I wanted to run,
Ignored intuition for reassurance,
Now I need some cover up done,
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
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