I feel like a tool
Once i am done being used
i get put back in the took box,
Till i am needed to use
Tell me now
And tell me true
DO you love me like i love you
Or am i just another tool
Once yourdone using me
You put me of to the side
Like being in a boat for further use.
Untill i want you meet or want to use me again...
 
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