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The Next Day
10/12/2003 @ 3:07am
By:
jrau2005

You answer the door in a towel
Tell me not to peek
Mmm baby you so fine
Makin my knees weak
You put on some clothes
But baby what for
Why you need em now
After not having them at the door
As time goes by
You unzip your fly
What's happening, is this right
I can't help from letting go when you're in my sight
You're too good
Must do this all the time
Why do I have to pick the playas
Hello, am I blind
So now what do I do
Since I'm in love with you
I know it doesn't matter
Since I was just a fling
But I've been wanting you're heart more than anything
Please don't lie and tell me what you think I want to hear
Give it to me straight up
Just hold back your fear
I would like to know
Why you blew me off
And let this friendship go
So what if you don't wanna be my guy
I'm not asking why
I'm used to loving someone that doesn't love me
I'm okay with it
If that's just how it's gonna be
I just don't want to say goodbye
It only makes me cry
But that's no surprise
Can't you see it in my eyes
It's almost been a week
And you still haven't talked to me
Only look when you think I'm not lookin
Yeah I can see
Acting like it never happened
Avoiding each in every possible way
One second I feel like isolating, dying, crying, screaming, balling
But then its all good, I can smile, I can laugh
Is it real or is it fake
Were you really wanting my heart to break
Didn't think I'd care as much as I do
Maybe because I never had a clue
I didn't know after this you'd be through
Didn't know how much I'd be missing you :(

 
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