never forget the words that he whispered to you
you know the ones
the ones he then told her
never forget the way he tasted
remeber the night ..
your friend told you thats how she tastes
never forget the way his hand fit in yours
how comforting they were
until the night he held her while you were in th same room
who do we trusr
t if we cant trust our own
who do we love
when the lie isnt stong enough
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