Something Like
Something like bliss
I love this part
that sweet first kiss
was Cupid's dart...
Something like a dream
yet the pain is real
we let off steam
its no big deal...
something is a miss
I hate this part
that first thrown fist
made me smart...
Something is gone
the pain still here
lay awake until dawn
and shed my last tear...
Copyright © Free Byrd | Year Posted 2013
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