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You haven't realized it yet.
I cried for you,
bled for you,
stuck up for you.
Because that's what best mates do.
You left me,
alone,
cold,
and all worn up because you found 'love'.
...But now you're just as lonely as me,
with a seemingly perfect, yet deviant hubby to be,
Well, best mate, isn't that rough?
bled for you,
stuck up for you.
Because that's what best mates do.
You left me,
alone,
cold,
and all worn up because you found 'love'.
...But now you're just as lonely as me,
with a seemingly perfect, yet deviant hubby to be,
Well, best mate, isn't that rough?
Published 28th May 2011
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