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Poem of unrequited love with a boy. |
| Every time I see you, you remind me of that day; The day that you rejected her, throwing her love away; You make me sick to my stomach every time I hear that laugh; How could you lead her on to thinking you never knew; Playing with her emotions as if she was a toy. But then when it all came out; On “ The Day of Love”, When she showed her affection; You trampled on her heart. And when her sweet heart was all bruised up; Not able to bear anymore, You made blood gush out. How could you reveal it to all the world to see; I thought you were a good guy who’d never do such a thing, But then I hear, “ Your not my type” ringing in my mind; That was my friend; her heart is my heart. |