The deception of one’s boyfriend.
How could you do it,
I guess you didn’t care
Is it like I am invisible,
Or as if I weren’t there?
Because I know that you’d be mad
If I did the same, it’s true,
If I had loved another,
Or just didn’t love you.
If I had been the liar,
You would’ve hissed and spit,
Bit it wasn’t me that cheated
And now I don’t even hit.
You hurt me like a blow
To my stomach and its depths
Yet I was always faithful,
You’ll never be in debt.
You must not have known,
At the party when you kissed her
That I was standing there,
And I saw you with my sister.
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