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You say you love me,
That I'm an angel come to earth.
I feel you're thinking,
That your angel is just a flirt.

If a flirt,
Then why an angel?
Is it possible
To make her feel like dirt?

I think alot about you,
Even when youre not around.
But continue this path
And knock my feelings to the ground.

But you and I can never be,
I realised now.
You still love her,
You're making me feel low.

One day I am dead,
Then you sit and do regret.
But then its too late,
There is nothing you can do.

So please tell me now,
Who is it that you truly love?
Is it her or is it me?
Please set my heart free.