Breakup
Love is a drug
I kiss or even a hug
when they are away
for anything longer
than a day
it makes you crave her
until she comes
as your Savior
then she goes
and breaks your heart
and you feel like life is just falling apart
like there is nothing you can do
feeling like you just stepped in pooh
but pull through
she's the one who went and blew it
blew it, blew it up in your face but never fear
life is not a race
take it up at your own pace
love is not all. It will come
you'll get your call
Copyright © Mike Williams | Year Posted 2012
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