A Dirty Dove
Without you dear, I will die,
oh, that must be a lovely lie.
The lady who told me that
last year
has called four more guys
''my dear''
after we...resolved to break
up
just because she messed
up.
I am not down for more
lies,
it's written boldly in my
eyes!
Love is my life-pact with
God
spare me your romantic
rod.
Kiss the skies, stare at the
stars,
my heart is not meant for
scars.
Hug the flowers, carress
the air,
my mind seeks more than
beauty-fair.
I don't miss who were are
to me,
for my lusty eyes were
blind to see
that you were something
else within;
Sorry dear, you do not have
to hid your sin.
I do not care about your
past,
lies like flames will never
last.
Love's diary has no records
of errors,
we may fall, but we are
conquerors.
When sincerity floods our
gentle soul,
we will achieve all our goals.
Lies don't last my love,
do not be a dirty dove.
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