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Mr. Flirty Butt


We kept it a secret We didn't know what people would think Mine found out, yours still didn'tknow You told and they disagreed Reasons so stupid that would make anyone mad You were mad and I was confused I asked and you told I didn't understand 'till I got home I cried and cried It didn't help It just made the hurt worse We talk once in a while But not like we used to And secretly I love hearing your voice Then we go back to not talking 'till next time And I dream and I hope for some other way to be with you But there's one thing that keeps us apart Something that's hard to change I won't, I was raised one way and you were raised another Now today we talk for the first time in weeks I miss you and me being us It hurts but I'll live I just got the best advice from a friend We can stay friends is what you said Yet you still flirt with me like crazy Which makes it even worse How long will this go on You were my first and won't be my last Mr. Flirty Butt, please talk to me soon And don't be away for long Now you're my ex, but I still wish I was yours Things got pretty bad when you left Things that are slowly getting better Things that only took a few words to destroy
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