We had a Word for This, but it Died too.

Written by Kester Henrick

If I could go back in time, I would never tell you how I really felt.
Everything was so much easier when you would tell me I was cute and that you were all about me.
"But that's all in the past."
You said that.
Word for word.

I was way too honost.
I unlocked myself with truth.
I walked into hell.
and from that day on we had a clear perception of each other.
You liked what you saw but hated what you heard.
The real me.and the cold shoulder treatment works great.