Shes Not Into You
uncaring and selfish
always :all bout her
no love.
just the fatal attraction of greed
money hungry : she feeds of wallets
no passionate kisses
just the dry and sealed lips of fate
no love
just the pain you suffer
injecting coldness and inhaling heartache
no thoughts to it
just the regrets off meeting this woman of sin
Copyright © Fago Franklin | Year Posted 2010
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