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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