The other man
The other man
I throw myself onto my bed and sob
Oh how painful it is when your delusions prove to be wrong
I guess everything i thought was a sign really were just coincidences
You were supposed to love me.
ME!
This were supposed to be different, YOU. were supposed to be different
But no, of course not.
The thoughts in the back of my head were right
Someone as beautiful as you really couldn't love someone like me
I hate love
Its stupid and its painful and its only for pretty people
Pretty people like you
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