As time flies,
I think about all my little white lies.
Why did it have to be this way?
Why is it that I can't find it in my heart to say?
Questions are part of the lies I bring upon,
although I feel like I'm all out and gone.
For the past 8 years,
my trust for others only brought upon tears.
But there is only one person who has my loyalty,
and her presence feels like royalty.
She has my heart filled with joys and cheers,
as her voice brings music to my ears.
Who is she you ask me,
well she is that girl that has left to say that we are meant to be.
Her name is Mercedes,
and she is one pretty lady.
I lived my life with other girls,
but none of them made my heart swirl and twirl.
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