Our hands held,
Oh the pride!
A smile you give me,
Oh your joy!
She joins us too,
A polite smile.
The three of us walk along,
It's a beautiful night.
You leave us alone,
Just for a little while.
Her wicked smile flashes,
Evil gleam in her eyes.
It's a dark street,
She's pouncing on me.
She's attacking me.
She hates me.
She's cut me inside,
In places you'll never see.
She's hurting me,
She won't stop, save me?
You return now
she gives you a polite smile,
I'm broken, I'm dead.
Why can't she be nice?
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~Writing Tales of Love and Heartbreak ♥ ~
