His girl
Forbidden lies were told by him, while he made out, with "her" indeed. He loved her, he showed. But he looked at me and his heart would crow.. oh dear misery, we were made to suffer. We loved each other, but couldn't be together. He was there, keeping promises he did. I was here, missing him truly. He was indeed, hers to call.. but the agony I felt made me suffer.
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