I’m not one who likes the business of heart-breaking,
Perhaps it is because I’m used to my own heart being broken,
I’ll sit and wait for the text I know is coming,
“I loved you, but the chord's no longer strumming,
I’m leaving in the morning,
I trust there’ll be no mourning”
But personally I find its delivery painful,
It all seems slightly woeful,
The instant severance,
Leaves me almost in a trance.
Why would I say goodbye,
To me it would be a lie.
For what is right,
Just for fun?
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