No Love Lost
Met in June parted in September
Come November still member
the ghost still mute left with no
Dispute, no refute why'd you leave
Deceive moved out way from me, my
Cup was full eager to be fool used as
Muse what'd I do or didn't left stranded
Defenseless left standing high and dry
Now my heart is demanding wondering
Why there's no love lost
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