you spoke as you wished to my face alone,
spoke of everything under the sun
and all of those endless hours on the phone,
you only thought we were just having fun
but you just never saw what hurt the most:
you thought that it was all just fun and games
you never noticed how you tend to boast
about that endless list of other's names
try as i might, i cannot hold it in:
i'd compared you to my Prince Charming true;
t'was possible that something could have been,
but now i cannot bear to think of you
so now, i beg you: please, just leave me
for the story of us will never be
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