Sep 12, 2007 01:18
we broke up. it was mutual, and well, im almost ok with it. thing is, i want him, to love me, to hold me, to kiss me and whisper. i believed i didnt care. i didnt want to care about him any more, the asshole. i'd dealt with his bullshit. and then i was free. but broken birds dont take flight.
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Well I'm as free as a bird now,
And a bird you can not change.
Lord knows I can't change
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