Its funny.
The way the words weave.
Not even the words really.
Tude and tone,
Make the diffrence here.
Buddy ole pal.
If shoes were on the other feet,
It still wouldn't change.
Except I'd be the one begging.
In the end it will always be my fault.
Guess I should of known.
Things never change.
Musings of someone "to" emotional
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