No Warning

Everything is happy, and you're filled with joy,
until he's kissing another girl,
and you realize you were just his toy.

He gives you no warning, no signs,
and you were too naive to read between the lines.

Wish you could turn back the clock,
you could have been your own life line.
wish you knew what you know now,
wish you didn't waste your time.


The End

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