• Your bad luck

    You thought you could do better than me.
    Well, that is just your bad luck, I deem.
    Cause now you’re just the no one they see.
    You should not have fucked up this way.

    And nobody else ever wanted you,
    And certainly nobody ever will.
    You chose to walk away from me,
    And that is your bad luck, still.

    Cause you thought you could do better,
    But in fact you are not all you think.
    And now you’re doubting all that matters,
    And I silently hope it will make you sink.

    And don’t think I won’t cry,
    Because I was the fool that loved you,
    If you had just said you’d be mine.
    But this loneliness is just your bad luck,
    And don’t forget that I’ll get up,
    While you’re sinking.


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