Hints surrounded her like a fog
She analyzed them as she wrote her blog
Was he such a strategist, this croakin frog?
Or were her friends just fillin her head with smog?
Sure it made a great story, just link the dots
She'd give anything to find out his innermost thoughts
But though she wished it, a mind reader she was not
And all those fairy tales in reality boiled down to naught
They told her stuff she smiled at it she really didn't care
She wished he didn't feel that way cause she knew she'd never do the same
She forgot it then and there it had been his chance he'd blown
She knew now he was not a guy to fight for her
And if there was anything she wanted most in her dude
It was that he hold on to her anyway he could
So sorry but she'd learnt her lesson
And never would she repeat her mistake
So she hoped the hints were shallow if just for his sake
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