It's His Lost

I could make him the happiest,

The happiest of all men, alive and dead.

Be he tore my heart to shreds,

Too bad for him, it's his lost.



I could be all the woman he needed,

But he wouldn't take the chance.

He decided to play with another,

And forever it's out of my hands.



The pain of infidelity and missed love,

The pain I will forgive but never forget.

And I know I am worth more than that pain,

He will never make me be like him.



It is his lost, for he lost a good thing,

And all throughout this world and never again.

My love is pure and always so true,

To find my love, never will find, forever and further.



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