It Wasn't Me And She Knew It
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I couldn't look up
Face down I stood in tears
Many thought it was me
She said it was out of guilt
But the truth was in her heart
There I stood
Knife in had, blood on me
Yet the killer walked away before her eyes
Her love had penetrated my sheild of hatred
But little did I know it was yet another sword of sorrow.
How could love be so sweet yet so painful when betrayal becomes a spice?
Written by : Magnus Yuven
