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The First Stop For A Romatic Fool

by Guyan Wilks

 

You have hurt me too many times


against me you have plenty of crimes


your face is pretty but your heart is destructive


you are so tempting yet so repulsive


No matter how good you are in bed


It is time for this relationship to be dead


How long can my heart take this abuse


You took my trust for the wrong use


But abuse never looked so good in sight


Nor has it ever felt so good at night


So how does this relationship measure


It is half pain and half pleasure


This is not how a relationship should be


I’ve got to do whats right for me


I have to admit your cheating is wrong


You should be faithful to me, no matter how long


No more excuses for your cold harsh ways


No more diamonds for your daily birthdays


No more putting up with your lies


Especially after seeing you with all those guys


I pronounce this relationship dead to the core


You will not see my kindness no more


And I shall not weep for all the pain I kept


You are out of my life and that is the first step


This is my first step and no more am I a tool


For abuse has enlightned this romantic fool.

 

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