Whadda ya mean,
you have someone else?
Who could possibly take my place?
And whadda ya mean,
We aren't made to be?  When my world seems to revolve round your face?
And what, of those nights,
That we spent holding tight, never letting each other go?
And what of your promises?  That you swore you would never break?
I don't know, what I did wrong, but I know in my heart you won't try. 
To see this girlfriend of yours who's just about ready to cry??? Who's
feeling like she could just die???
I love you!
I know in my heart this is true!
Even if I never win you again,
You're one in a million of men.

This is a song I wrote.  It sounds better with the music.

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