Friday, August 20, 2010

His Wife Stole My Man

So my story is age old
One thousand times has it been told
So here is how it did unfold
How his wife stole my man
For two years now you’ve been my friend
I cannot count the hours we’d spend
Then you met her and it was the end
All other fun, she had made a ban
I try to call because it’s been so long
She wants to come, though she won’t belong
You don’t show, I can guess what went wrong
Good job shunning me, if that was you plan
I cannot wait anymore for you
It’s obvious that our friendship’s through
Sitting alone is now what I’ll do
Because it’s all I can

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