You said I was the prettiest girl you met.
How was I to know you told that to every girl you met?
You said you always wanted to talk to me.
How was I to know there'd come one day when you'd cut my call?
You said you loved watching me sleep.
How was I to know you were talking about my curves?
You said you were fascinated by my eyes.
How was I to know your stare never penetrated them to read my thoughts?
You said you liked me to dress sexily.
How was I to know you were but using me to make your friends envious?
You said you loved to feel my fingers in yours.
How was I to know I'd miss those rough palms one day?
You said many sweet things.
How was I to know those were hollows words...?
You said many things..
How was I to know I'd reminisce them and weep out one day..?
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