Deeply

Hurt me deeply, yes it's true
So why am I still loving you?

Was it not me who buttered your bread
Was it not me but her instead?

My love you'de throw away so quick
These things in life just make me sick

And so this is your way out
Is this what you are all about

These questions all run through my mind
I thought you weren't the sneaking kind

Oh how I wish this wasn't me
Feeling so trapped, while you feel free

Next time you tell someone your past
I hope that she runs far and fast.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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