TOMB OF LOVERS
Years ago when I saw her, I got carried (away),
The thought of not getting her made me worried,
I had to get her so I hurried,
I got her for life, content with years spent together, now we both are buried (together).
The Bad....
BITCH
I thought I loved her, but now I don't...
Really? I don't know...
I tried to convince me that she was a bitch,
but..
When I had to live life without her I realized life is a bigger bitch than she is....
The Ugly...
POINT BLANK
I liked her, she liked me.
I helped her, she helped me.
I loved her, she loved me.
I cheated her, she cheated me.
I shot her, point blank.
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