Clare wants a river to die
For Christmas I got dumped but..
Even though I lost my girlfriend I also found a pen
Things always work out for the best in the end
What did we expect?
Everything happens for a reason
She's in to poetry of course
But doesn't know what to make of my writing
Sorry for not changing anyway
Thanks for everything
Let me try chatting you up
As you talk down to me
Had To
Move house
Dinner for one
She's into the killers but hates necro
So I sold her Coldplay CD for £ 1:50
Sick of hearing it
Our cats dead
She phoned me
I write Clare without the "I" in it nowadays
Remember us being
Stuck in traffic
Leaving the Trafford Centre
I knew we would be over soon enough
I should of walked there and then
She said that she cried loads when we ended
It's what I needed to hear
Then text saying
You are addicted and still have feelings
I had to put a stop to it
My reply took guts
It had to be done
Long time no see
How have you been?
Keep in touch please
Clare wants tears in my eyes
Clare wants a river to die
Clare wants to see me cry
Clare wants to watch a rivers demise
YES she answered when I asked
Do you want to fuck somebody else?
Thank you dearly for being so honest
Acted not bothered
It's only love the truth hurts
Hope alls alright
I am sure you will be fine
You'll never leave V's you're future
Maybe you can do better
I was never friends with your mates
We lived together but didn't really get on
Forget me forever so
The sex was good
Remember you and me
Making love like there's no tomorrow
Felt us drifting apart
But done nothing about it
I would not change anything
Glorious memories kissing in the rain
Feared the inevitable
She knows best
No missed calls
It is defo over
Play dumb get single
Suspicious not stupid
Stopped speaking eventually
Naturally became strangers again
Remember you writing on a beach
That you love me
I joked until the tide comes in
I did not mean it
You carved a heart on a tree
And wrote our names within
Amazing
Building from nothing
Should of told you what I thought more often
A beacon of hope
A glimpse of her
I have heard it all before
Lifes top when
Someone thinks that you are special
I miss holding hands and going to bed
Nothing else matters
I looked at you
Could tell things had changed
Its not uncommon for relationships to fade
Rounded up my housemates
To tell them some of the things you called me
It was hilarious
You should of been there
I was warned
Got what I deserved
Wasn't meant to be basically
Uncompatable
Her words not mine
Gutted