I wanted you so bad,
And I got you.
I thought I needed you;
But I didn't.
And I thought our love was special,
But now I realise,
I don't need you.
I'm too good for you.
And now your the one,
Who wants me bad.
But before I was neglected,
To you I was a fling,
And I hated the way you treated me.
But now you ask for me back?
You turned out to be,
The best thing I never had.
I'm happy but, If I come back,
You'll soon do the same.
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