Bye Bye
i have broken her heart
She has torn my shirt
She was i got
But now she is gone
Gone foreal i dont
Know what to do
she made my days better
It seems i made hers bitter
At night she was my glitter
But i treated her like a litter
I feel guilty like osama bin laden
Who will take this burden
I wish i had wings like a raven
Or i had powers to change the number of
days in a year to seven
From day one i knew she was my match
We have been great with only scratches on
our backs
She has used on me more than a milli bucks
And all i wish her is good luck
bye bye
Copyright © Peter Kamau | Year Posted 2012
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