If the Suit Fits 

You pose

In your old suit

Full of lies and solitude

Ironically, you dance and sing

Without regrets of sinful things.

You put me on like I was new

A girl who didn’t know the truth

You said you loved and never lust

But all you needed was some trust

I even bought you new attire 

But all I saw was a liar.

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