Lovely, He kissed me under the moonlight

Gently rubbing, asking me for loving

Removing my underwear

He whispered sweet, sweet nothings

Just to show he cared

But all to soon he had what he wanted

And left without a care



Broken sobs

Tired of fake loving

Others can’t get enough.

Swollen, heartbroken and all alone

No answer, just silence when I call your phone

Absconded, lost , your not coming home

Where, oh where has all that love gone.

One moment, a lifetime

To remember you by

But lost is true love I will never apply.

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