He knows that I'm in love with him.
Every single word he says,
Pushing me so far away;
I dare not even to stare,
He cannot take time to care;
He does not like me,
He just wants to play.
To him, life's like a game;
Playing with my feelings is a part which is lame.
Fame? He does not want it,
All he wants is a couple billions of side chicks.
One day, in the middle of the night;
A phone call from him makes her smile so bright.
She was so delight,
Thought he was the knight,
Who would have known, that things have changed?
His pretty face's the same, nothing else remains.
She cries a lot, her heart breaks into pieces;
Shattered by words, hiding in a blanket and shivers.
No one has ever hurt her like how he did.
What's the power of this little shit?
Two different worlds but she fell for him;
In the world of love, she never wins.
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