Hollly,please just use me
For you no longer amuse me
Walks in parks never meant anything
Don't tell me,that this was all a fling?
Fifteen of january two thousand and eight,
I'm so damn sure thats the day i'll hate
Subtle conversations would never hurt?
'i miss you's would never to
How i wish time would revert,
as to believe you,i was such a fool.