By Tinkerbell
So go ahead and turn around,
Try to tell me without your head down.
So you want to dump me,
Fine I don't care, but you won't see.
See me go and cry at home,
In my room on my floor all alone.
I will tell this story when I am old,
I will think of you and what you once told.
You told me it was you not me,
You told me that thinking I would believe .
So don't go and tell your friends,
That it is my fault it came to an end.
If I've told you once I've told you twice ,
I love you how you make me feel nice.
I was over you before you were over me,
But obviously you are way too stupid to see.
I knew that god sent you from above,because
you will always be my middle school love.
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