He let me in and told me his thoughts
Not once holding his breath or taking a pause.
My whole life all I ever sought
Was to know the past and damages caused.
He's not you.
He took my hand and walked by my side
Telling me the ins and outs of his story.
I asked questions and apologized knowing he didn't mind
And instead he continued in all his pride and glory.
He's not you.
The promises and plans he made
Were always being set in motion.
Through my ups and downs he would wade
But leaving me, no, he never felt the notion.
He's not you.
You scolded me and had your fun
But he glued together the pieces you broke.
He holds me knowing it was me he won
And all you can do is pretend it's a joke..
I'm glad he's not you.
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