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All the things she wrote, before she went to sleep And now I think about he secrets that she keeps Then one night I saw her resting there I tried to ignore it but I was well aware Inside it was stories, ones I didn't know One she never told me, one I had to know Would she write about another? Some guy had a child that become her lover God, I need to stop How would I feel? How would I feel? If she was going through my emails Searching through my phone How would I feel? How would I feel? If she was going through my pockets When she was home alone Okay I will take a look, guess this paper do I will just read one page, maybe two Half an hour later and I cannot put it down My insecurities won't stop till the bad news is found My god, she has done things to make me feel this way But would she write inside this book if everything was okay? I know that her aunt calls from time to time And heard they're talking confessions I am reading in these lines How would I feel? How would I feel? If she was going through my emails Searching through my phone How would I feel? How would I feel? If she was going through my pockets When she was home alone Reached the last page all I found was this A poem called "I Love My Baby's Kiss" I put the book down and I sat right there and thought She does not even know what I feel, just like I'm caught Eighty four pages she mostly wrote about me And complaints about my storing Was the worst I've seen How would I feel? How would I feel? If she was going through my emails Searching through my phone How would I feel? How would I feel? If she was going through my pockets When she was home alone Girl, I need to know how would it feel How would it feel? Why don't you trust me? I thought I knew you What did I ever do to make you feel so insecure? Now you've got me wondering, can I trust you with me? If you don't believe how should I feel? How, how should I feel? How should I? You don't believe You don't believe