Monday - Sunday

August 29, 2009
Tonight you're taking me out, I'm very excited.
Tomorrow we'll talk, I hope it goes well.
Monday we start sophmore year, You're gonna walk me to my classes.
On tuesdays you skip class to eat lunch with me, you're my little bad boy.
Wensday you'll come over my house, might watch a movie this week.
Thursday's you hang with your boys, I hang with my girls. I still think of you though.
Friday I lie to my mom saying I'm sleeping over a friends house. I'm not, I'm gonna be with you.
Saturday comes again, I don't know where you're taking me tonight.
Sunday we have another talk, you want to take a break.
Monday I cry.
Tuesday I cry.
Wensday I cry.
Thursday I cry.
Friday my girls take my out, they think I'll find new love.
Saturday you call me, saying you made a mistake.
Sunday I take you back, not remembering that this happens every week.

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birdie said...
Mar. 31, 2010 at 4:25 pm
you are seriously talented. i went through that before and no offense but you should break up with him, odds are he doesnt truely love you.
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