caitlin dickson - Why?

Why tell me you love me,
when you don't really mean it?
Why kiss me,
when you didn't want to?
Why hold me,
when you didn't want to?
Why did you grab me?
Why did you put your hand there?
Why do you lie about why you broke-up with me.
Did your mom really tell you to?
Or did you just want that one Friday night?
You used me.
Just to get what you got.
Why did you make-out with me?
You know you didn't want to?
All you wanted was that one Friday night.
Why did i give it to you?
I knew I shouldn't have given in.
On that one Friday night.

caitlin dickson

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