Strangers to lovers to
strangers again.
That's how they say it goes
it's expected
everyone knows
somehow I though you were different
you sure acted so
Didn't treat me like a princess
maybe a friendly ***
No but honestly,
you treated me just right,
While everyone was too hard or too soft,
too hot or too cold.
Maybe it was all a fat lie
but yuo'on strike me as
the type. I'm told
I'm told by you, those close,
my friends, them too
That I should put myself before
others. You gave
me that opportunity
friends? or lovers?
friends don't act this way
and definitely not the latter.
Aug 12, 2025
Aug 12, 2025 at 11:41 AM UTC
Strangers to lovers to
strangers again.
That's how they say it goes
it's expected
everyone knows
somehow I though you were different
you sure acted so
Didn't treat me like a princess
maybe a friendly ***
No but honestly,
you treated me just right,
While everyone was too hard or too soft,
too hot or too cold.
Maybe it was all a fat lie
but yuo'on strike me as
the type. I'm told
I'm told by you, those close,
my friends, them too
That I should put myself before
others. You gave
me that opportunity
friends? or lovers?
friends don't act this way
and definitely not the latter.
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