The Stranger
Dear the ex that changed me,
you were the one I thought I would spend eternity with,
but you wanted something different.
They say the best things come to those who wait,
and I did.. for you.
I heard you say that I was the one for you,
but you just had to move.
Back, back to her.
Now, I have learned my lesson,
Never mess with a stranger.
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