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Bittersweet, huh, watching us both act out our separate scenes Does she love your Mr. Hyde? I still see him in the mirror sometimes Out on the balcony, monologue to her and her petite figure But I always forget my line when he asks to see me again

Asking if I can dial my friend for you How European of you Didn’t know you were running a brothel of my friends Take a walk baby You think I’d recommend you to a friend Hey girl do you want be taste of some lukewarm porridge And guess what! Call me Goldilocks with all the lukewarm ****. It comes with a side of HES NOT OVER HIS EX Sorry but we have an intellect gap A spiritual gap And I won’t be closing it You don’t deserve the art of a woman when you can’t even find the X on

Gripped my friend's thigh under the table when I saw you again. I'm always the first choice to bruise I'm always the second one you choose. so why would it be any different this time?