When you said you loved me,
I know now, that you lied!
My heart was given just to thee;
when you said you loved me.
Those words they set my spirit free;
now suffer the wrath of wounded pride.
When you said you loved me,
I know now, that you lied.
(This of course is a Triolet.)
1 comment:
Yay for Triolet! I like it. You're on a heartbreak roll...do I need to break someone's knees?
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