Dear John,
When you left I fell apart.
The words you said, I took to heart.
Please understand that I was left in the cold.
so no, I have no sympathy.
Not in my heart, not my soul.
Yes, I'm sorry for bringing you down.
Bit here's a tip-
dont swim with an anchor cause you will drown.
I wonder whatever happened to your vow,
I guess I don't care anymore.
'Cause I'm a new person now.
So do me this one little favor.
Get over yourself, 'cause our happy days are over!
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