Sorry You

When I am dead and gone
No need for you to be forlorn
For words will keep me living on
Long after my last song

So happy face now my love
As its a happy life for me above
Sitting alone at my desk
No longer being to you a pest

But that all being said and done
I knew you were the one
To humour me and my words
But until my time is done 

I am just not ready to be gone

Sorry!

DAMO x
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Keady Avatar
March 13, 2020 at 7:48 PM
Thanks Indy... am not going anywhere as this is where my friends are.. including new ones as well never met So will temper any thoughts I have on that loser .. for now... DAMO
Shaw Avatar
March 13, 2020 at 7:00 AM
Stick around Damo, we need you lovely poetry . . . : )
Keady Avatar
March 12, 2020 at 4:54 PM
OK Son Of Spock... can you please explain your comment below? as I do not understand it "RAID anyone".. and I am pretty good normally at acronyms.. so go ahead my friend.. DAMO
Keady Avatar
February 20, 2020 at 4:17 PM
??.. please explain?
Shaw Avatar
March 13, 2020 at 6:57 AM
No one can expect to understand a half-breed Vulcans mind, they are just on a different level to the rest of us . . . ; )
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