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Him


She looks at his picture
Not proud of her self
She gets up the sofa
Put it back on the shelf

She makes a cup of tea
A lonely bed up stairs
She looks in the mirror
And brushes her hair

Reach over to the lamp
Turns it dim
And how she hates her self
For loving him

If he didn’t come after her
She won’t be hurting 
But she blames her self
Should have know he was just flirting

He sends her flowers
Said she’s so beautiful
But it was all talk 
Just a pack of bull

She was in the shade
Staying out of the fire
Then he comes along
Saying she’s the one he desire

Give her coconut water
Sit and talk on the sand
He know she was vulnerable
So played his hand

Take her dancing 
Then entered her home
Then he gets a call
Was his wife on the phone?

The sun comes thru her window
Nice day for a swim
And she change in her bath suit
She hates her self for loving him

She learns her lesson
 Was afraid of loneliness
But now she knows only you 
Responsible for your own  happiness

She gets a phone call 
It’s her sister from New York
She, coming to visit 
Going to have some girl talk

They goes jugging
The past by the gym
And she feels happy 
She was over him

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