You told me you didn't ;ike him
But you flirted with him
You told me you thought he was ugly
But you kissed him in front of me
You told me that he wasn't your type
But you still dated him
Now I'm wonderingwich side to believe
The side I know or the one he knows
But the real question here is why
You knew I liked him But you still
Stuke that blade in my back
You hated him but now you love him
Stop lieing to me,him, and yourself
I don't care about the blade in my back
Thats slowly killing me but the
One in his the one he doesn't
Even know about it
I only have one more thing to say
Goodbye 2 face
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