Saturday, December 5, 2009

Betrayal


My love has gone away,
quietly after a hundred days.
This is what's she has always said she won't stay
for more than what she can repay.

I can still hear her say
there that I'm not hearing tender play
The day she let me kiss her was a display,
of love to those who she betray.

How can I put someone to the test,
when I thought I got the best.
Untill the taste of bitterness then I regret
but still that I won't detest,
the love I can't forget,
like someone who has left.

How can I put someone to the test,
when I thought I got the best.
Untill the taste of bitterness then I regret
but still that I won't detest,
the love I can't forget,
like someone who has left

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