I gave her address to my soul. Ans she fucked the mailman.
TONY COBLEShe’s no rose. But in her I see the beauty of thorns.
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I gave her address to my soul. Ans she fucked the mailman.
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She was an artist on top of me, and soaked my sheets with poetry.
TONY COBLEShe was an artist on top of me, and soaked my sheets with poetry.
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She’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
TONY COBLEShe’s like turning on the radio and hearing a brand new song.
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It wasn’t forever. But I loved her until I hated her.
TONY COBLEIt wasn’t forever. But I loved her until I hated her.
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Late nights. Poetry. Cigarettes. and a wounded heart, trying to forget you.
TONY COBLELate 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.
TONY COBLEShe’s just a girl. But her pussy makes me see god.
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A lot of ugly people hide behind beautiful eyes. A lot of things are only lies.
TONY COBLEA lot of ugly people hide behind beautiful eyes. A lot of things are only lies.
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This heart. It’s broke. I don’t want it anymore.
TONY COBLEThis heart. It’s broke. I don’t want it anymore.
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Summer looks the same. But last summer she loved me.
TONY COBLESummer looks the same. But last summer she loved me.
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She was a broken sky, where stars never shine and butterflies die.
TONY COBLEShe was a broken sky, where stars never shine and butterflies die.
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There’s this thing that hurts inside me all the time. Because I know what’s coming.
TONY COBLEThere’s this thing that hurts inside me all the time. Because I know what’s coming.
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I hated you. and you hated me. But we called it love.
TONY COBLEI hated you. and you hated me. But we called it love.
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I messed up a lot of things. I called it poetry.
TONY COBLEI messed up a lot of things. I called it poetry.
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She’s like a jar of butterflies, waiting to be opened.
TONY COBLEShe’s like a jar of butterflies, waiting to be opened.
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I liked her simplicity. She wanted coffee and orgasms.
TONY COBLEI liked her simplicity. She wanted coffee and orgasms.
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She wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
TONY COBLEShe wanted romance. I just wanted to fuck the stars out of her eyes.
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