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Silly Me

*cue lovely musical intro*

Silly of me to think that I

Could ever have you for my guy.

How I love you.

How I want you.

Silly of me, to think that you

Could ever really want me too.

How I love you.

Silly of me, to think that you

Could ever know the things I do

Are all done for you

Only for you

And Silly of Me, to take the time

To comb my hair and pour the wine

When no, you’re not there

& foolish of me, to go around

And brag about this Love I found

I say you’re the best

Well I can’t tell the rest…

& Silly of me, to tell them all

That every night and day you call

But you could care less.

You’re just a Lover out to score. I know that I should be looking for more. What could it be in you I see? What could it be?

Oh Love, oh Love, stop making a fool of me.

I am still Eryka.

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