5 September 2012
No voicemail For 3 weeks I should be happy But instead I'm meek
He's back But not as bad Just messages on Facebook Not as sad
But he's calling again No voicemails yet We share a memory I'll never forget
How he hurt me With only words Spears to my heart That's when I learned
Words Can And will Push you off the edge
But, either way, He came back To haunt Possibly just to talk
I've no idea As to why It's so out of the blue Yet I try
Push memories behind And give us something new But we shall see Who is the true you
The True You • Opuss № I