Is love even real?
Is it like a broken wheel?
Cause it's like you're always down,
like someone glued on your frown.
The feeling of a broken heart,
is worse than the feeling of us apart.
When we're apart, it is temporary,
You've made me see the best in me,
but now you're turning me to the worst that I could be.
Is this really what a lover supposed to do?
Hurt me and break my heart to two.
You could've left 'her' and make 'us' happy.
But yet you chose her to make your life jolly.
Now I'm left hurt and finally broken,
it is the monster in me that you've waken.
I'll never trust a man ever again,
cause I know that it means only pain.
And there you are, kissing 'her',
but here I am, kissing every guy without a care.
You asked for this when you started the war,
and you will watch me seduce men from afar.
This is my revenge for giving me a broken promise,
so many promises broken by an attempted kiss.
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