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What does she have that I don't?
Was it the excitement of doing something secret?
Did you think I wouldn't find out?
Well, f**k you.
Because now I compare myself to everything she does.
You made you fall in love with youBut you cheatedI met all your loved onesBut you cheatedYou got down on one kneeBut you cheatedYou smiled for all the gifts I gave youBut you cheated
I told myself I'd stop caring, but it hurts even more when I pretend that I don't.
I'm angry that it got to be her, and not me.
She got the first crack, and that crack became the rift that broke your heart, I think.
