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So Tell Me
Contributed by
jamesstockdale
on
Friday, 12th February 2016 @ 07:38:45 AM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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So tell me The new beau that you left me for Was he music to your Dancing feet Or did he send you running home Crying and sobbing in defeat Was he the leather to your lace Or did he wipe that big fat grin Right from your face So tell me Was he the hot shot shooting star Traveling fast from afar The one you were looking for Or did he just appear Burning up in your atmosphere So tell me Was he the one Right from the start Or did he crush your heart Tear it all apart Leave you sobbing in the park So tell me How does it feel When your new love departs Turning your brightness to dark Can you tell me
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Re: So Tell Me
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Friday, 12th February 2016 @ 06:03:44 PM AEST (User
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Whenever you write one of these, I sorta feel like it was written for both of us because I can relate so much to it.
Mine starts looking for her next ex before she even gets rid of her current ex. She/'/s now on future ex husband number 5.
Thank you for an enjoyable read.
Sincerely,
Her hubby #3. |
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Re: So Tell Me
(User Rating: 1 ) by softerware on
Sunday, 14th February 2016 @ 12:42:52 AM AEST (User
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Knowing that the opposite of love isn/'/t hate; it/'/s apathy--I suspect you are still enamored of this woman.
It takes time to stop caring and untangle. Be patient and keep writing! Your experience shared has far reaching value you many never know of.
Eventually, we see the world through sweeter eyes.
softerware |
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