Wednesday, November 9, 2011
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How could the words you spoke come so hard
We were too tight, now far apart
I should have seen it from the start
I would be everything
Be doing anything
To be your perfect girl
Create you a perfect world
I love you
& Only
You scorn me
Rain falls, pain falls
With or without you
I give my all
I stand tall
Back, again
Against the wall
Pardon me
But these games
Don’t tie you to fame
& It all feels the same
Spare homegirl the playin’
I need a soldier to
Love endlessly as I grow older…
- 19/07/2006
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