I can't watch.
The photo of you and her
Where you were grinning like a proud kid
And she your dull, old mother
I can't watch.
How I imagine you kissing her
Hugging her
And speaking to her when you are down.
I can't watch.
Your intimacy
Her obvious lack of classiness
And your heart bare for her
I can't imagine why you chose her
How you managed to be happy with her
Why you settled for her
It's the ultimate mindfuck
Why her?
How could you choose her?
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