No More Waiting - Poem by love history
Every second of everyday I think of you,
Wondering if you knew?
That I met someone new
And there's nothing you can do!
My love has grown into hate,
Because your words were always straight
I can't lie I did wait,
For them to update but sorry to say your to late
I grew up knowing there's no such thing
As 2nd chances but with you,
There was always 20th chances.
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