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If roses are really red...
by sabrina anne lilly
If roses are red
And violets are blue
Then why did you use me
When I loved you?
You meant so much to me
And you don't even know
So why did you leave?
What did I do?
Where you angry or mad?
Or scared and sad?
I really don't know
What I did to you
You treat me badly
And everyone knows you do
So why do you do it?
What did I do?
I guess what I want to know is
Were you really my friend, or just a lover?
You hurt me really bad
And left me for another
Roses are red
And violets are blue
The only crime I committed
Was that I fell in love with you
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