You said our love was classified
That we'd never be dissatisfied
But then I was horrified
This whole time you were preoccupied
You knew that we would collide
When the mystery man was identified
You knew I'd be mortified
Because your cheating you glorified
But lets no longer pretend
That you and I can remain friends
Because on you I can't depend
What you did you can't defend
Maybe we should both spend
Time far away to mend
Maybe one day you'll comprehend
That people are a godsend
8-29-18/RjH
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