November 30, 2007
By Shamiqua Harvey, Milwaukee, WI

I look out the window and all I see is you,
I look in the mirror and my reflection resembles you,
I go to sleep and i dream of you
everything I do remind me of you
I can let go of what a good thing we had,
I cant get over you and it kind of make me sad.
I need to let you go because you are just old news,
I know you are sprung because you think of me like I thought of you.

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