Saturday, February 12, 2005

Used

You took all that I offered
Offered little in return
You came, you saw, you conquered
Then left my anger to burn

You strutted away, smiling
Walking proud and tall
I thought I had you hooked
Until you didn't call

I laid everything on the table
I gave you my all
But then there was no contact
Which made my confidence fall

I put everything on the table
I had everything to lose
But, in turn, all you did
Was make me feel used

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