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His Lovely Charm

His lovely Charm He tells me he loves me and how much he really cares the brotha even tells me that he breathes my air He gives me these speeches about how I'm the only one He caress my wounds and feels the pain of hurt and regret of lives short lived and memories laid to rest. And as cliche as it seems you could even say that the brotha was my safety net. Buy as start to give in to his lovely charm I start to fall in and his feelings begin to unravel the truth of what i should have already knew his lies and his speeches and that lovely charm was just a easy way to get what he wanted and in the end I was left with a heart of ice and love only filled by battered lies.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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