Be that way you whore
Run off with your new toy
Forget to return my abused heart
It doesn't matter to me anymore
You don't matter to me anymore
Where I'm going
She has enough heart for both of us
You pushed me off the edge
But I'm not falling to my doom
I'm falling for another
A new love starts to bloom
The soil here is perfect
(It couldn't grow in your tomb)
I was blinded by your lies
Now all I see is her
It makes me truly realise
How wrong for me you were
So many words wasted
To my great frustration
I think these old love poems
Need a new dedication
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She deserves every word
Every drop of my soul
That I poured into the verses
Every piece of my heart
That the words promise to give
What's left of me is yours
Breathe life into me
And I will live for you alone
© 2008 Dark Philosopher
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