The Other Man
You said sorry many times,
Hope you will not do it next time.
You kissed a loving man in front of me.
Forgave you for I believe in eternity.
But why would you do such thing?
You’re a bee that gives me a sting.
Same man in your romantic room,
Moaned with him and was such a doom.
Cried hundred tears on my pillow,
Are my tears making me so shallow?
Here you were and walked in to me,
Hugged me and said you were sorry.
I wanted to kill you till you realized…
I’m too dumb just to realize.
I torridly kissed you and I said “PLEASE”…
Don’t leave this other man who gives you a please.
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