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Yes, he said 'I love you'

And he didn't mean it.

I didn't say 'I love you'

But I really meant it.



Sure. Now we are apart

And just who is to blame?

Well, he never did love me

So excuses are lame.



He burned my love and trust.

They ignited and fried,

So I'm glad I couldn't say

The words before they died.



Now I am more cautious.

I don't listen to words.

It's the deeds that I watch for,

'Cos words are for the birds.