I turned you into art
And got wordy in my head
Should have seen it from the start
When we were rolling in your bed
You hit me like a dart
With all those words that you had said
You were messing with my heart
When I realised the lies that I'd been fed
And time heals it all
Or so that's what they say
So I'll sit here in my wordiness
Until the pain of it goes away
Monday, December 12, 2011
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