Hand in hand,
With some other girl?
I thought that i was the one,
All my pictures of you,
gone,
ripped up and thrown away,
Then i think,
a great guy like you,
are hard
to find these days,
As you beg and plead,
I take you back,
i love you
You were my first,
I watch how his confessions begin
How he cheated
once or twice
The light had finally hit me,
All those confessions
reminded me
of my silly obsessions
Over someone so low,
I wasnt heartbroken to see him go
Is this obsession over?
Or am i like the others
Who are desperate

 
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