The Other Woman
AS I SIT UNDER THE WEEPING WILLOW TREE ON THE ROOFTOP SIPPING A STRAWBERRIE LEMONADE WHILE STARING INTO YOUR EYES I BECOME MESMERIZED REMINSCING ON ME AND YOU AND THESE 14 MONTHS THAT WEVE BEEN THROUGH WONDERING WHY I WASTED SO MUCH TIME JUST TO BE TOLD THAT I WASNT THE WOMAN BUT THE OTHER WOMAN HOW DARE YOU TAKE MY LOYALTY AND USE IT FOR YOUR ROYALTY YOU MESSED WITH MY HEART AND TORE MY THOUGHTS OF OUR FUTURE APART YOU LEFT ME EMPTY HEARTED EMOTIONALLY HEMERRAGING INSIDE IVE CRIED MANY A RIVER BUT AS I SIT UNDER THE WEEPING WILLOW TREE ON THE ROOFTOP SIPPING A STRAWBERRIE LEMONADE WHILE STARING IN YOUR EYES I BECOME MESMERIZED AS I REMINSCE ON THE REALIY OF KNOWING THAT I WILL ALWAYS BE THE OTHER WOMAN
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