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When I look at your face I'm filled with humor ,
For I have become a loser
I turn to your left Only To see her,
God knows I still remember when you Drew her
You are so madly in love with her,
That even when we were making promises you were into her,
Indeed I am filled with humor,
Cause I know you will throw her
After you Use her
She really should've listened to the rumor
Cause they say it plainly "he falls in love way too many times".
YOU ARE READING
Candour
PoetryMy truth.... My thoughts..... My intakes...... My views.. Its poetry...
