Death of Four Letter Word
I was in love with love
But it forsaked me
Made me lonely when i requested its presence
Made me horny at the night
Talked about me to philosophers who labled me fool
Stole my appetite
Skipped my heart a beat
Why won't love return my call?
Maybe she's busy loving someone else
Copyright © Shane Solomon | Year Posted 2011
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