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This girl she meant the world to me;

Her bodies heat just calling me;

She seen something I could not see;

The site of her would make me weak;

She knew that I was at my peak;

She knew so she took advantage of me;



I couldn't see what shes done to me;

Using me; the way she speaks;

So calm so sure so serene so sweet;

I couldn't believe shes possessed me;

But still I stayed and could not see;

Why this girl stay next to me;



This girl this angelic one so to speak;

There once again I could not see;

Her wing they looked like horns to me;

Could it be shes not for me;

This horned goddess of blasphemy;

I should have known she'd hurt me;

But still I stayed and couldn't see;

Why this girl was next to me;



I woke one morning;

She didn't call me;

Mind racing;

Heart aching;

I know what it means;

She's got no reason to stay with me;



Finally found why she stayed with me;

Not for me but what I could bring;

Even I knew the answer longer than she;

But it all seemed so real to me;

Now I wait confused as could be;

This girl; ...is she crawling back to me?