Saturday, July 2, 2011

I hope you know.

That this has nothing to do with you.
It's personal, myself and I
We've got some straightening out to do.
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've gotta get a move on with my life
It's time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry.
Sorry.


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