Wishful Thinking
You think you found love, that he's your one and only, that its truel meant to be,
Unfortunately you need to snap back into reallity! So what, once in a blue moon he seeks
you out for some late night action, dont get attached he's allready taken. You think that your
special, your not the first, your just another substitute for macking. Don't you get it, cant you
see his heart bady and soul belongs to me. I don't doubt that you don't get it, but its really
not that hard to grasp, let me put it bluntly your just another piece of @$$!
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