The Who - Teenage Wasteland

I used to let my door open for you every single night, in case you came during the night asking for a shelter or wanting to see me and tell me that you loved me.

Now I know you have a girlfriend. Tonight, I closed the door so noone can hear me crying and come rescue me.

Fuck, I can't stop thinking about it. About him. It won't take long before I break down.

EDIT du 13 :

J'en ai marre de tourner en rond chez moi à manger de la soupe et regarder de la guimauve pour oublier le pathétique de ma situation ! Ce soir je VEUX sortir m'amuser !

Comments

[Helma]

if you can go to party, make the party come to you ! Invite 2 or 3 girls and make them bring alcohol, buy some junk food and the party is starting !

[Absentminded]

But it's not his fault. I guess.
And how do you want to go out and have fun when noone's up for a night out?
I watched "Memoirs of a Geisha" and am going to bed now. Wouhouh, what a night !

[Helma]

Get out. Of your apartment, of your life. Go put, have fun. Don't think about him, don't think about boys.
Think about you. Think about your desires, your envies, your whatever you need.
And go fuck him. (I mean, "fuck u mean boy who's making her crying")