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He's waitin' for his chance

To love an old friend

Both so madly once in love

That love she did end..



She claimed he only

Wanted her for sex

Is this all true

Or were they cursed

With a hex?



His heart he gave to her

Her's she gave to him

It had come so easy

Love had surely found them..



He claims he doesn't love

The girl he was did

Is he serious

Or did his heart

She really bid?



Now this boy is mine

I love him with my all

But sometimes I wonder

That we'll too take that fall



I claim I'd do anything

For the one I truely love

Am I being trueful

Or am I the darkness

From above?



We seem to be happy

Use together as one

But it all will end

When the wurld sleeps under the sun...



And he claims that

He'll love me 'til death

Is he lying

Or is he serious

About me being his every breath..?