To My Lovers

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I don't think I loved you
i couldn't love a man whose heart seeks another woman
and he still turns around at the scent of her perfume
and slips her name in every conversation that has to do with how he sees love
i don't hate your past, it made you who you were but i don't want to settle to be someone's replacement
i still think about the freind i would have had if i hadn't gone and slipped on my heart
And if you hadn't slipped on your tongue
But you stilll count the broken china of her love

Nah, who am i lying to
You are incapable of love
Unable to hold another, the way you hold yourself
A narcissist,
Your pathetic existence tried too hard to love
But maybe, instead of seeing girls you should start seeing a therapist my love