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By N.C.-Marisa Phanord

Yeah, Yeah

You’re this, you’re that

but nothing close to a star.

I thought you were a diamond.

Now blinded by the crap

I’m sorry… I misjudged you

I kind of saw you as the man with “S” strapped on chest

Now when i look closely the man behind the “S” is just a big mess

and again I’m sorry

I thought you were cool, i thought you were appealing, and everything i’ve been dreaming

The problem was that you thought so too.

So mighty and totally hot, right?

Picking women from left to right

Just waiting and sitting, hoping that you notice me

You must have known how much i liked you

I guess you still have alot of growing to do.

I almost failed pre-school for not playing games

So why don’t you think this is not the same?

But don’t worry I don’t blame you

You’re not the one who made me a fool

It was I who put you on a pedistol so high and so tall

That I never thought you could fall

Man, you had my heart

and dropped it (one)

You had my heart and you kicked it (two)

you had my heart…

But wait ! If you add 1 and 2 together doesn’t it sum to the 3 times you shattered my soul?

Is it your goal? a toll that i must pay for having liked you?

It’s funny..that the pain only lasted a day.

Now that i am cool and calm Listen to me now Mister:

“I don’t need a man who thinks he is so cool that he keeps his lips so close to his butt looking like a duck!”

 

                                                             Bye!

 



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