It's Ironic how things
Can turn Out in the end..

It's Like livin'
Inside an Illusion
& Just Not Knowing
SomeOne else iz
in The room..

It's Like A Nasty Fantasy
When U know It's Just
So Wrong..

It's like Knowing
U Didn't Want it,
But not Finding
The right wordz..

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It's Like Looking
Into Your eyez,
And Hoping You'll Realize That
**It'z Just One Of Thoze Dayz°°..

It's Like Being Sorry
'bout The Kizz,
And Feeling the Insecurity
Run Through My Vainz..

It's Like
Not Wating To Loze
The Guy That'z Alwayz there..
And Like Defenetly Knowing,
Love Will NeveR Be A Part..