Don't stand there
looking like you've
always known what a fool i am
for throwing myself at you;
never minding the consequences...
of your actions,
of my reactions.
The games you play
you don't even know
day by day
little by little
it breaks something;
must be my heart.
progression, regression
at least there's movement.
Been very unreasonable
and you know it's not fashionable
for a girl to pine after somebody
who already has someone else.
But----
what do I know?
I'm just a little girl
and I am a little lost.
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Written; 03 December 2007