I gave her address to my soul. Ans she fucked the mailman.
TONY COBLEThis heart. It’s broke. I don’t want it anymore.
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She was an artist on top of me, and soaked my sheets with poetry.
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It’s funny how love fades, and they become more than a poem about yesterday.
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Late nights. Poetry. Cigarettes. and a wounded heart, trying to forget you.
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She’s just a girl. But her pussy makes me see god.
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She could be anything. But she’s just a girl with a broken heart.
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She wanted love. So I fed her, inch by inch.
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Summer looks the same. But last summer she loved me.
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She was simple. Like a poem, and always dressed in sunshine.
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Lets die. Alone. Like we always do.
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Her memory still lingers, like a cockroach in my heart.
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If there’s never been a restraining order, it ain’t love.
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Women are beautiful. But some are made of hell.
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She was only a collection of flaws and she was beautiful.
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There’s a strange beauty in her. She shines like hell.
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She’s no rose. But in her I see the beauty of thorns.
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