The hours turned into days And my concern grew to rage, The realization finally set in You had already turned the page. You told me days before you left You would never give up what we had, Not for anyone, but apparently I'm the one that was had. Why was it important to you To tell me all those sweet things, Why toy with my heart You sure plucked all my strings. Is your
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