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I don't want your roses

You tell me you love me.

Then you go and smile at her.

I shrug it off, and tell myself you guys are just friends.

Then I see you holding her hand.

You tell me she was going through a hard time and needed someone to be there for her

I believe you

I see you hugging her

You tell me it was just a hug, no need to get defensive, I was the only one for you

I give you one last chance

I see you kissing her

You tell me that she was the one that kissed you

I’m done

You knock on my door, asking me to forgive you, that she meant nothing

I know better by now

You send me stuff leave me messages.

You had your chance, it’s over, I don’t want your damn roses anymore

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