Lost

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you used to be mine/
feelings up in the hundreds/
now that your back living fine/
loving everyone other than me: what's your estimates/

they say love has no measurements/
they why is every living person loves servant in disguise/
every girl is a serpent, every guy a merchant/
they get what they want and leave, disposing us to our demise/

I cry and I laugh too/
so why do I feel like don't feel right/
loving someone such as you/
you never forgive me when we fight/
am I trying too hard to play the fool/

I used to love what we had/
but lately it's been all downhill/
tumbling till you forget that fad/
pushed over the edge like I'm jack and Jill/

I just wanted to say I'm sorry for your loss/
my condolences to your boss/
your new boyfriend will be better than me/
I just wanted to say I'm out of time, peace//)

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