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the Boyfriend and the Best Friend
Oh my love, what a big heart I had.
Gave you my all, no questions asked.
Believed every lie you fed me.
Your trickery, you betrayed me.
Really, my own best friend?
Oh, shes no better than you.
You worked together. You told me forever.
When you kissed her, and touched her nasty body.
Did you ever once stop to think of me?
Alone at home, crying myself to sleep.
Of course not, you didn't care.
We went everywhere!
You had the audacity to bring her in front of our friends?
Did you think I wouldn't hear how you wrapped your arms around her waist in a public place?
As you ignored me for days on end?
Oh how well you pretend.
She listened to me and wiped my tears as I confessed all my fears.
You think I wouldn't notice the marks she left from a night well spent?
At first, I protected you, I defended you.
From all the cruel "rumors" people spread.
Oh, he would never hurt me, my sweet darling B.
I was such a fool, all the stories were true.
The sacrifices I made, everything I gave up.
I guess I was never enough.
P.S. Go get hit by a truck. I won't give a fuck.
Gave you my all, no questions asked.
Believed every lie you fed me.
Your trickery, you betrayed me.
Really, my own best friend?
Oh, shes no better than you.
You worked together. You told me forever.
When you kissed her, and touched her nasty body.
Did you ever once stop to think of me?
Alone at home, crying myself to sleep.
Of course not, you didn't care.
We went everywhere!
You had the audacity to bring her in front of our friends?
Did you think I wouldn't hear how you wrapped your arms around her waist in a public place?
As you ignored me for days on end?
Oh how well you pretend.
She listened to me and wiped my tears as I confessed all my fears.
You think I wouldn't notice the marks she left from a night well spent?
At first, I protected you, I defended you.
From all the cruel "rumors" people spread.
Oh, he would never hurt me, my sweet darling B.
I was such a fool, all the stories were true.
The sacrifices I made, everything I gave up.
I guess I was never enough.
P.S. Go get hit by a truck. I won't give a fuck.
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