All the ladies want a piece of you,
I think you are mine, but I
can never know.
When they are around you,
you forget all about me.
You like to make believe,
and you say all my anger
is unjustified – I can't leave.
Am I the one with the delusions,
or are you telling lies...
Shinemyrtle
The world through my eyes
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