Friday, August 31, 2012

Who knew that an insipid pop song could hit so close to home?

If you asked me

how I'm doing

I would say I'm doing just fine.

I would lie and say that you're not on my mind.

But I go out,

and I sit down

at a table set for two.

And finally I'm forced to face the truth.

No matter what I say, I'm





not over you.



{courtesy of ma dawg G-D-graw}

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