He was my first
But then he left
I asked him to stay
He said
He'd rather die
He got what he wanted
He took advantage of me
He said he'd be back
I waited
He never came
I thought to myself
That I'm a whore
No one will ever love me
So why don't I be the one to die
Then he'd love me
So I took the rope and jumped
I hung myself with the love I had for him
I'm gonna always hang on to him
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