<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463319" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What Happened To What We Use To Be?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">why am i your last choice, <br>but your first choice, <br>when you have a problem, <br>how could you not see, <br>that i want you, <br>as bad as you wanted me, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">maybe i was the fool, <br>to push you away, <br>because i was afraid of love, <br>i was afraid, <br>of what could of been mine, <br>but it was all to fast, <br>it seemed like we were on different pages, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you wanted sex, <br>and i just wanted secuerity, <br>what went wrong? <br>except for you going for a girl, <br>who gave you what you wanted, <br>when you walked on by, <br>yeah, i loved you in ways you never known, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i could of gave you the life you wanted, <br>but instead we are traveling different ways, <br>because you were trying to find, <br>something i was giving, <br>and from the looks of it, <br>i can see it in your eyes, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">that you are still looking for your happy ending, <br>and all i want is my prince to rescue me, <br>from this nightmare i only keep waking up from, <br>everytime i can't find that guy, <br>who had treated me like you use to, <br>but i guess we can't all have our cake, <br>and eat it too.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">9/14/2010</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mona+Martinez">Mona Martinez</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=463319" data-title="What Happened To What We Use To Be? de Mona Martinez" data-description="why am i your last choice, but your first choice, when you have a problem, how could you not see, that i want you, as bad as you wanted me, maybe i was the fool, to push you away, because i was afraid of love, i was afraid, of what coul..."></div> </div> </div>

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