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March 2011 Im sure he now buys you tiffany rings,
in your life there have been numerous kings,
yet im the only one whose heart sings,
bet you don't know the calm writing brings,
set fire to our things, burned our pictures,
secretly i desire to know if you kept yours,
don't judge a book bu it's cover, my pages mature,
skip to the end, sincerely yours...
PS: never yours, the one with the concealed scab,
like Oliver Perez you were more devastating than a grab,
im a gift tender that never kept your tab,
after our last i will never again share even a cab,
our love was just a jab, hurtin me givin me blood shot eyes,
i place you in the category of allies for my supplies,
friends list was revised, i sized up all the rumor spies,
memorized our lies now i rise high above the wise.
