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Jan 2020 · 121
The fault
You promised me too much stuff
Stuff you couldn't keep up
You boasted bout our love
I doubt ya even know what it means
It wasn't an issue of much talks
I got it in a matter of some walks
Tho I know it wasn't ur fault
But then I see ya didn't even halt
Slow down love ..yes I did tell
But u ne'er waited n let me eyes well
They came Rollin' and were caught offgaurd
To not let ya see wasn't too hard
I was pitied n then pampered
N yes for instance I didn't even remembered
All the stabs and pains that were gifted
Maybe..not by u
But by my beliefs
I blamed myself for all the grief
And this,is..all I believe.

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