A New Woman
Wasting my friendship.
i am with you...
Whistling by in the wind, you wanted to talk.
Slowly we made friends, now you use a word and think i never heard the word you said.
Why, did you wanna talk to me you sat staring at me and i wouldn't have minded.
Now you talk to me and don't want to after that who do you think you are?
You can't go round making friends and out of blue don't wanna talk to them anymore.
There is more than many times it's happened to me and i am sick of being the one out of it.
If you hate me tell me truth hurts, but suspicion is worse and it kills to know the truth.
So quit playing peeping tom spit it out and let me get on with my life.
instead of wasting my time, my friendship, caring, loving heart on worthless pieces of junk like you!!!
Whistling by in the wind, you wanted to talk.
Slowly we made friends, now you use a word and think i never heard the word you said.
Why, did you wanna talk to me you sat staring at me and i wouldn't have minded.
Now you talk to me and don't want to after that who do you think you are?
You can't go round making friends and out of blue don't wanna talk to them anymore.
There is more than many times it's happened to me and i am sick of being the one out of it.
If you hate me tell me truth hurts, but suspicion is worse and it kills to know the truth.
So quit playing peeping tom spit it out and let me get on with my life.
instead of wasting my time, my friendship, caring, loving heart on worthless pieces of junk like you!!!
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Wasting my friendship.
Wasting my friendship.
