She's young and she's beautiful
so let go of me and don't pull
if she's what you want go ahead
choose her over me, instead
but just know one thing, she is not me
and she never would be
so who do you want?
A girl to love or a girl to flaunt
she doesn't know the real you
she doesn't love you like I do
Now you're packing your bags, and you cant just unpack
so if you leave me now, their's no turning back
just know one thing, she is not me
and she never will be
so who will you excuse?
Me or her?
Who will you choose....?
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I would like to translate this poem