Naive Her
People were right They said She would be up waiting Crying until the early hours of the morning Waiting for him to return From his drinking sessions He convinced her that wouldn't be Only for her to be living it herself Crying waiting wondering When he would return So she could get some sleep It's a half after 2 She is crying waiting Her eyes are heavy Puffy swollen From all the crying She hated herself For trusting his lies His promises he made She was too naive Fooled by the man She thought was honest with her As much as she was
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