The Sting
You left me so upruptlyfor a second time I knew
I had learned my lesson
I would not return back to you
it felt as if you slapped me
and the sting there still remains
I was only happy
so silly games I wanted to play
you did not recipricate
of my joy I felt inside
I was only being joyus
in which you did not like
you treated me brutally
by blocking me away
but even still I think of you
and how you are today
I liked to see you smile
and the way we used to laugh
oh well you have blocked me
so I'll keep you in my past......
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