End of Love
End Of Love
When time has come
and eye have to say goodbye forever
the time we had will matter not
the context and the content
all that will ever matter is what ewe did to me
the stuff eye have inside
the love thing that helps me beat mye heart
the purple wings inside
oh ewe mye heart
the way ewe tried to kiss it to make it better
The end of love.
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2006
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