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broken

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Maybe this time tomorrow, hopeless to help myself,
I'm gonna cheat on you with one... or with another, —
cool off, you're not my first with a heart ripped, and
guilt, it isn't yours but mine, having much love to give


Maybe this time tomorrow, I'm gonna cheat on you
but what's the tonic now is four-day creep, we're in,
when I am yours at infinite while you are mine, total;
total in love, romantic incurable, hellishly passional


Maybe this time tomorrow, when some incertitudes
will look for you, another's arms will cuddle you and
with appealing lips will kiss you, while you will think
to let a note, (I'll cheat on you... It's not your fault...)


(narrates with broken hearts, a mistress, and a dude)

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