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My Love
The perfect man doesn't have to be real cute.
Nor does he have to be a certain size.
My love for someone was not real.
These words did make me realize.
You see this is how the story goes.
About a year ago, my love was real.
I was true to my man and he was true to me.
Sometimes happy, sometimes sad is the way I feel.
I loved him so much
That he would leave and I would weep.
He loved me so much
Millions of promises he would keep.
But then everything went wrong.
I started liking someone other than him.
This was a big mistake on my part,
Because our love was growing dim.
He did the same thing I did.
He liked someone else too.
This made us mad at each other,
And our relationship was through.
I didn't cry for days.
I cried for one night.
Come back to me he will never.
But one day maybe he might.
Then he took me back;
Surprisingly so.
Will he ever trust me again?
I may never know.
