Will it still be about you
When you’ll look straight into my eyes
And tell me that you’re in love with someone else?
Will it still be about you
When I’ll come across you in the street
And see you smiling and holding his hand?
Will it still be about you
When you’ll tell me that you’re sorry
And you’ll ask if we could stay friends?
Will it always be about you?
But you can’t give me love anymore
And I’ll never blame you until the end.
aliensoulmates 
Beautiful, but so sad poetry 😦
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