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By ~*truelies*~ Date: 2001 Jul 30 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.30.06.14.30819]] |
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Echoing through the floorboards Are the sounds of your new love. I lie in my big double bed In the space that we once filled. Through the walls I hear a banging, Of him with his ex - my best friend. Through the window I hear the screams Of passion from the garden. I'd planned it to be the party of all time. I'd expected it to be all the fun in the world. It resulted in me alone, Wanting to end it all. Then he tells me to leave him alone When all I want to do is love him. And she comforts him, Where I should be. And they show their love, Whilst she tells it straight, And all I can do is cry. |