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Monique
How does it feel?
Have I’ve been mentioned,
How does it feel?
Being loved by the most lovable person,
How does it feel?
Tell me you’re tired, tell me you’re done.
I’m here in line, waiting for the love again
How does it feel?
Your life.
Envious of your hair, perfume, lips
I need a taste, I need my drug I need this love
Thru darkness I went thru and thru light you come out
It’s not fair, nothing is ever fair.
I should hate you I should hate you both, but I don’t
I love, just in love with you both. Almost obsessed
Envious and obsessed it is you and not me.
It should be me, but I’m no fool
It was you, it was always you
