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There was once a time I could look at your face, let myself stand there, when I knew what you did I was silent then, And then I wasn't, not anymore And when I opened my mouth you asked me,
Her eyes mask her emotions, Her gaze, as cold as the Pacific ocean, As she holds the knife, He begs for life,
Ya nigga played you but you blamin' bitches, throwin the blame because you know he was wit us fuckin' other females but sayin he love you, the reason you take him back because he admit that he does it
Swimming in the depths Of the deep ocean blue Mermaids have fun Terrorizing the crew. The rich, the handsome, The royal ones, too Cannot escape their clutches No matter what they do.
Your name tastes sour now when I say it, And yes I fell in love, I have no shame to admit, I loved the things you said to me, you always called me amazing,
I dreamt, I am your soul, But then I wake and find, That I am, still the beggar at Your door. #cinquain
It's the color of fire as it dances in the wind, alone. It's the hue of her lips as she leaves a trail on his neck, like a sentence that will never be finished. It's the color that rushes to your fingertips
Charismatic and charming is he, who steals my love only to flee. He who shines as bright as day, takes my heart but doesn't stay. Arrogant and scheming is he, who picks my flaws and laughs at me.
While the iron's still hot and the stove is still lit, while the birds still sing and the neighbors still fit,
i've listened to it more times than i can count, but who's to say that i'm wrong. what you can see is the fading memory of me in a song. why can't i be true, why do you have to love  please i'm begging you run away
Kisses rain down... STOP. She lies to your face.. STOP. She doen't care about you.. STOP. stop...and listen he loves her she lies stop.   goodbye......
You're bangin on your mistress While your lady's doin dishes Say your life's good It's a shame because it isn't. Change has to be your mission Just maybe you can fix it But your relationship is breaking
What a punishment it must have been  to have lost your faithful's trust again.  No time to atone and no love to hone.  Turns out you have to relearn how to live alone. Emotions become a circus
I've never been one to cheat or even flirt With someone who's not mine.   I don't know what's happening, why I suddenly want this. To be unfaithful.   There are others,
There she is, thy majestic siren whose allowing gaze drags the sea man forth. To thee does he fall in unparallel emotion, the heart that reeks of putrefied lust. A beautiful creature but no less powerful than the devil himself.
(poems go here) she said I love you to him and kissed the cheek of another she gave her soul to him but promised her body to the other
You, have taken everything from me, you, have chosen to cross the line, you, think that I don’t anything about you, but you’re wrong.
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