If Looks Could Kill I'Ll Be Dead
The way you caught me,
In bed with somebody,
We were locked in a
Embrace past romance
Clothes strewn all over
I think that I
Forgot to care
Or even talk,
So I just lied
Giving lies,
For the truth,
I deceived
Our love..
Broken
Hurt
Copyright © Shane Solomon | Year Posted 2011
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