Think of her, All of life, Now I go down
Thinking of her
How she wouldn't love me
How she doesn't see you in that light
Thinking of her
baby that won't go, she'd say
Now I go slow I say
I'll never have her.
Now I go down.
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Something You're Better With Out
PoetryFor when my mind is sick and my thoughts are thrown up here.