Take a shot for me
I'm scared of love
Therefore I run away
Like a serial lover
or a runaway bride
I run away in attempts to avoid the burn
I run away with hopes of no return
'Cause I've been burned enough
and it still stings
If this is love
I don't want to hear those wedding bells ring
I'm a hopeless romantic
I keep running back
Like a feign
I know it's bad
but nothing beats that feeling
Sometimes I feel as if it's crack your dealing
I know this could kill me
But it's worth taking a shot
Even if it is with a 9mm glock
This poem is about:
Me
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