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Jan 2018
It does not matter anymore
He is above and I'm on the floor
If he can make her happy more
Then I will gladly take the door
It does really hurt in the chest
For me to think I was the best
And she is whom I can share the nest
But hopefully, it was just a test
It puts me on my knees
And there beside him she is
I wonder if she says please
Will I forgive her and forget my worries
Let her be, she wasn't the one
What was between us is done
She was with me for fun
And stupid me look up to her as a sun
My intention of love was real
But she treats it as a deal
She wanted me to kneel
Follow her and not to feel
I know now, I'm not a fool
She used me as a tool
What she did wasn't at all cool
Written by
Ayoub  65/M/USA
(65/M/USA)   
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