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Published: 2010-10-18 01:13:29 +0000 UTC; Views: 175; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 1
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Description He shares my secrets with strangers
He only gives me a sip but drinks into danger
He calls me a hypocrite though I've been honest and spoken plain
He thinks he's so perfect but he's just such a pain
I kicked him to the curb
He came back for more
Over and over and over again he didn't understand
Though he kept asking why and trying to reach for my hand
I should have run sooner but I'm running now
As fast as my feet will allow

And low, and behold, on yonder horizon, there!
A man awaits to hold my hand, a man whose heart is fair
A man who won't lie to me ever, not once
A man who may be a prince but is no ponce
A man who sweeps me of my feet
With every sweet word he speaks
He speaks, speak again bright demon
I never want to be free again
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Dreamylost [2010-10-18 04:33:12 +0000 UTC]

I like this one. Of course I know the situation though lol.

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