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[aid] => mick
[title] => Four Years Too Late
[time] => 2013-12-03 00:46:35
[hometext] => this is honesty. this is what i feel.
[bodytext] => I think you made me cry last Sunday night I sat alone under the red billboard light it said, "buy a ring, make her Christmas great" to no one, I responded, "four years too late" Now you, you're getting married too and I'm a slob getting drunk at noon I still blame you for making me drink but babe, I'm so ***** happy you got away from me Because, to be completely honest, I'm a basket case (I drink too much because I'm scared to be alone) when I close my eyes, I can see your face (I'm only alone, because I drink and let myself go) My life's an oxymoron and I'm a moron because I still believe the key is talking you into coming back to me I'm so alone, and all my hope got buried SHE IS GETTING ***** MARRIED your pillow's cold, and my arms are empty MY ***** GIRL IS GETTING MARRIED I think you made me stay up last night I dreamt of Orlando and your flight What if I kissed you in that makeshift mist? Would you still be here, would we still exist? No, because I'm an accident waiting to happen because I'm a code that's too easy to crack and I would have ruined it either way It's what I do, four years too late Because, to be completely honest, I'm a basket case (I drink too much because I'm scared to be alone) when I close my eyes, I can see your face (I'm only alone, because I drink and let myself go) My life's an oxymoron and I'm a moron because I still believe the key is talking you into coming back to me I'm so alone, and all my hope got buried SHE IS GETTING ***** MARRIED your pillow's cold, and my arms are empty MY ***** GIRL IS GETTING MARRIED I know you found a better man but baby, no one could ever love love you as much as I can. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 244 [topic] => 22 [informant] => pat346 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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