![]() His EXodusA Poem by J.S. Scot
Where do you go
When there's nothing left No Idea what's right Look into 'er big brown eyes Say what pumps through y' heart I love you no more, but I hate you no less oh sweet lady of mine we gave it our best Her eyes turn to seas from that storm of words Your heart breaks for her Yet your mind still burns Mindlessly, continue with the storm for heart won't find easy shelter She needs to hear this, right? What's left, nothing to help her I love you no more, but I hate you no less oh sweet lady of mine we gave it our best She yells, she screams, Why? a simple explanation is in order it's me, not you Your almost at the border Broken, she ask for last kiss You knew that was all she had left But it wasn't right it's not your heart to theft I love you no more, but I hate you no less oh sweet lady of mine we gave it our best © 2014 J.S. Scot |
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Added on October 2, 2014 Last Updated on October 2, 2014 |