Lost Love

I hurt because we broke… So it’s my fault we don’t talk. I’ve lost my one favorite rock, So it’s true, fortune gives only one knock At every man’s door, unless you block, Which I did, now I’m under a psychological mock. I made a wrong choice Thinking I would rejoice If I got rid of your voice, Not even a Rolls Royce Can get me that true Happiness I got from you, Cause I’ve realized it’s you I ought to call my boo. To other men I’m envious But isn’t that obvious? I had my Previous Chance to make it work No matter the pain in the back. And now I forever Will keep on, whatever The endeavors, my heart to this one Maiden who my heart she won.