She cheats, by Vince Subscribe to rss feed for Vince

Everything that I loved was great,
Till she did what I really hate, 
She just had to do it and be late.
There was something wrong in her eyes,
All she was telling me was lies.
What she was doing, was betraying,
I never thought she would be cheating.
What ever did I do to harm you?
It all went downhill and askew.     
Posted: 2008-03-12 01:08:29 UTC

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