New work

Your time to shine

Why does it concern you, what I do, who I see?

Why does it bother you, me saying I’m happy?

I don’t owe you anything, you use me when you want

We used to be friends, till I realised it was just a front

It was my fault before, our first ever mistake

You ignored me for months, you had such hate

Then out of the blue you’re back, as you would do so many times

Wish I knew this before, this was your time to shine

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