I trust you as friend,
Although our relationship starts to fade,
And I would never want to end it because of a man,
But now it is too late.
You disappoint me without considering,
That you will strike me hard when I knew,
What you care is only your feeling,
I guess you want to make everyone your foe.
It is proven that you chose man over me,
When you rather flirt than giving me a hand,
It was exactly what I think it would be,
Right from the start till the end.
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