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With small thoughtful gestures he made her glad every time she was sad, made her feel like a queen with a crown every time she felt like falling down, made her glow every time she felt low…
The way he made her feel made her believe that he would someday kneel and make their love stronger than steel
Nothing was too luxurious to earn her forgiveness whenever she was furious
He was her understanding half who could always make her laugh
The way he used to talk and dress was what eventually got her into this mess
She considered him as perfect; little did she know he used to have that kind of effect
She was Louise he was Clark, before he became a shark
She was Bonnie he was Clyde before he decided to mentally leave her side
She was Beyoncé he was Jay-Z before his actions stung her like a bee
She was Angelina he was Brad, before a joyful past with him became all she had
Just like that he changed character without telling her the reason of the matter
Whenever a male friend walked by her side, her man became scarily green-eyed
His funny jokes turned in to provokes
If she had opened up her eyes she would’ve seen that he was dressed in a perfect disguise when underneath he wasn’t better (if anything worse) than other guys
They rocked everything from the dance floor to the bed, therefore she had difficulties getting the happy days out of her head
Memories so beautiful had turned in to painful
Therefore she had to leave, she had to go in order to make things flow again and become her own friend
She cared for him because of the way they were, she loved him because of the way they were
But when the way they were became far from the way they are, she stopped caring for him anything at all
She doesn’t even care enough to give him a “happy birthday” call
The way he made her feel made her believe that he would someday kneel and make their love stronger than steel
Nothing was too luxurious to earn her forgiveness whenever she was furious
He was her understanding half who could always make her laugh
The way he used to talk and dress was what eventually got her into this mess
She considered him as perfect; little did she know he used to have that kind of effect
She was Louise he was Clark, before he became a shark
She was Bonnie he was Clyde before he decided to mentally leave her side
She was Beyoncé he was Jay-Z before his actions stung her like a bee
She was Angelina he was Brad, before a joyful past with him became all she had
Just like that he changed character without telling her the reason of the matter
Whenever a male friend walked by her side, her man became scarily green-eyed
His funny jokes turned in to provokes
If she had opened up her eyes she would’ve seen that he was dressed in a perfect disguise when underneath he wasn’t better (if anything worse) than other guys
They rocked everything from the dance floor to the bed, therefore she had difficulties getting the happy days out of her head
Memories so beautiful had turned in to painful
Therefore she had to leave, she had to go in order to make things flow again and become her own friend
She cared for him because of the way they were, she loved him because of the way they were
But when the way they were became far from the way they are, she stopped caring for him anything at all
She doesn’t even care enough to give him a “happy birthday” call
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