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I hated my life when he walked in the door,
So why can't I let him go anymore?
Its like the sun is burning on my bright red hair,
When I see him with her it just isn't fair.
Its not like I love him, that's far from this,
He was my best friend, but was I ever his?
He left me so easily, he left me for her,
And they laugh together while I'm crying, I'm sure.
So I'm praying to you, God, please make me forget.
For I know that the worst hasn't happened just yet.
I don't want to live with this pain every day,
Knowing that he went against what he had to say.
He said that he wouldn't leave like the others,
He dug down below under all of my covers.
I've told him nearly everything, but not this yet,
So I'm praying to you, God, please make me forget.

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