How I wish I didn't care
How I wish he'd care for me
How I wish I wouldn't mind
That that other girl is all he sees
That that other girl is the one he cares for
That he never quite cared for me
That he'll never quite care for me
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martyrdom
Poetrylittle trinkets that hit you right on that spot in your heart, the one that you thought was closed off, but is actually the source of what? of e...
