March 2011
11 posts
You’re so careless, careless
How did you get so ungrateful?
You treat me like I’m a disease,
Oh, and it’s been killing me
Chances are, you never even cared at all
I’m sure that you had your reasons
But I’ll never get to hear the truth
Disguised in all your alibis
It’s a tradition, practiced,
every time you say goodbye
I’ve tried so hard
to be what...
