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So this is the end of our story?

nothing now but sadness, no glory,

wasn't that gory, specially the part,

when you reached in my chest and ripped out my heart,

why did i start and not just shy away?

surely i would be much happier today,

don't ask me if i'm okay, neither if i'm happy,

that's the fastest question to verbally slap me,

now sadly i see all girls as games,

and i don't feel much like finding new dames,

cause it's all the same, first a surprise she shows,

just to reel me in and let me go,

why can't you know the pain i have felt,

since you heated my icy heart and let it melt,

always tightening my belt, cause of you i dialy,

lose weight at a quick rate like a fasting Israeli.