Moom

An answer

All of this over a thought
When someone hurts you twice you're taught
To think before you trust again
And I do not trust you my friend

By friend i mean that you once were
Until you gave it up for her
A thing you did not have to do
Just cut me out I mean nothing to you

This is a sequel now that I know
Maybe one day I can let it go
One things for sure this is the end
You clearly never were my friend.



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