My Undertake On Love
Days like this make me want to drive way.
Pack my bags and watch your shadow fade.
I cant help but feel like I've been played.
Like I was just your little game.
It's going to be hard to forget your name.
Because I can't forget the way you behaved.
I always thought that I was the grenade.
During this big crusade.
I never knew I could be so afraid.
Considering I built a gigantic blockade.
I already know I need first aid.
Because of the mess that has been made.
I should know by now to stay in the shade.
To avoid the tragedies that could take place.
Copyright © Jessie Hayes | Year Posted 2014
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