standing here on a stage,
It feels kinda strange,
Reading my book of loves page,
My love is not around the range.
Its cold and chilly,
Alone for my unwanted love i feel stupid and silly,
I must have had faith rilly,
Now i know love is never for two but for a milly.
I loved her for real,
Now am beaten ten nill,
It sims she doesnt care how i feel,
Being with me sims to be a big deal.
This is the day we are to elope,
To our own world with hope,
Where fantacies would feel like high dope,
Wait a minute just stop,
am here without my woman
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