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Her
A little secret never hurt anyone,
As long as it was left unsaid.
I'm sorry that you care about her,
More than you care about me.
You can tell me you are sorry,
Only if you choose her over me.
I can see that you will be happier,
With this girl you adore.
If you want to picture her face with you,
With me out in the blue.
My broken heart was torn apart,
Because of the likes of you.
