To him from her
all of the memories are hard to tell
and I shove them away everyday like a crab in his shell
I cannot lie I have been broken
my heart was fooled and almost stolen
yet looking back what do I see
nothing but this life that's intended for me
heartbreaks and splitups
they are all true
but one thing you should never do
is have their lies and this hypocrysy love consue you
love is real and so is hate
just be careful to who you give your heart away
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