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Death Of A Reationship (Mild Language)

by Jersey D Gibson

We break up,
then make up
and fuck up,
then wake up.

We'll turn round,
and tear down,
to the ground,
what we found.

You will play,
it's so gay,
by the way,
I can't stay.

Love will teem,
soft as cream,
like a dream,
then I scream.

Hearts did shake,
you were fake,
and we'll break,
for fuck sake.

But you lie,
and I'll cry,
while I try,
I can't die.

You were wrong,
I'm still strong,
now so long,
I move on.

11/11/2002

Posted on 11/11/2002
Copyright © 2024 Jersey D Gibson

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