The first time to be in love yet the unfortunate event happened. A very embarrassing moment happened. When you like a person don’t expect too much that in return it will be the same also.
Why broke my heart when you said you like me?
Is liking can be disliking?
You said I’m beautiful and now to you I’m ugly.
Why broke my heart when you said you’ll take care of me?
Call you anytime and you’ll be there.
Where have you been?
Why broke my heart when you said you’ll love me,
the way God wants a man to love a woman?
Were you telling the truth?
Why broke my heart when you said you can never hurt a girl?
Was it all a joke?
Were you playing then with my fragile heart?
Were you a smooth talker?
I must say, I am a woman, created in God’s own image and likeness.
A woman whose heart is used to be weak but now I’m stronger than before.
My love for you was pure and crystal clear, joyfully waiting for you.
But I’ll never be the same because of you.
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