yeah, i loved her but she loved you
When her body slides against yours
When her feet glide across the floor
When her perfume lingers at the door
She feels no remorse
I will feel no remorse
For When I destroy everything that is yours
For When I collapse in despair to the floor
For When I decide to leave my broken heart at the door
The same way you felt no remorse
For When you broke the promise of whats mine is yours
For When you dance with her across this floor
For When you told me that you loved her more
Remorse is pity disguised as empathetic pain shaking you to your core
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