It sucks.
Knowing I am not the one to love.
It hurts.
Feeling used by your move.
It breaks.
But not my soul.
My love may be weakened.
Yet my soul will never be yours.
So, it sucks.
Knowing I lost.
So, it hurts.
Seeing you flirt.
But at least,
I escaped your dirt.
At least,
I didn't get played.
At least,
I didn't make that mistake.
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Author Note
Dab on them haters!
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Tana