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Mar 2016
What I had for you wasn't love,
but I always did more than enough.
All you had for me was enmity,
hatred that made me wonder if it was reality.
I focused on the beauty behind your madness,
cos I love it when a girl has true happiness.
You were like the monster under my bed,
Infatuation took over me, I never thought twice, listened to every word you said.
At a point in time, I knew it was a game;
You were Wreck it Ralph, I was Fix it Felix,
you were a destroyer, you barely called my name,
I was a good guy, our relationship, I always wanted to fix.
Looking back, I reason and think my face was covered with a veil,
I saw you as a beautiful lady, though i knew you were evil.
Now you really look like the monster under my bed,
I don't know how you got into my head.
Bablo
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   --- and Anthony Perry
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