It's Over
You,
Holding,
Another woman's,
Hand.
Kissing,
Her,
Upon,
Her cheek.
Don't,
Think,
I,
Don't know.
I've,
Been,
Watching,
From a far.
Whispering,
In her,
Ear,
Like you once did to me.
You,
Cheated,
You,
Lied.
Now you,
Got to,
Pay,
The price.
It's,
Over,
For,
You and me.
Thats it,
No,
More,
Of our history.
You,
Broke my,
Heart,
Into two.
Now,
I have,
To,
Leave you.
Goodbye,
Forever,
I guess,
We weren't,
Ment together.
Copyright © Becky Takacs | Year Posted 2008
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