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Pretend Love

It couldn't be anything but fate.

I feel that you are my absolute soul mate,

you always keep my heart beating,

I will never stop loving you, he kept repeating.

And I don't exaggerate.

 

Towards eachother we would always gravitate,

my heart his arrow did penetrate.

A kiss was our eternal greeting.

It couldn't be anything but fate.

 

Everything was going just great,

until came disappointment that I cannot understate.

Your feelings must have been fleeting,

because you felt justified in cheating.

And in an instant it was over, checkmate.

It couldn't be.






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