'I dug my key into the side of his pretty
little souped up four wheel driveCarved my name into his leather seats.
Took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
Slashed holes in all four tires.
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.'
The world was so much better with him, his eyes, his lips, his everything.
He made me feel so happy inside. I felt like somebody different when he was there with me, when he stood so close to me I could feel his breath against my face. There is no emotion to show how much I love him. When he goes away, it's a weird, empty feeling. I trusted him. I trusted him so much, it never crossed my mind that he would cheat on me, until that day.

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