The Fast Lane
i stood there in the dark room nothing but the images of the blood
i shed tear after tear ,i wepped wepp after wepp and nothing
i stood there in that dark room confused i remininced about how we
would fight and agrue and when i thought about it we fought more
than we loveddd.......
you were my lifee and i your soul nothing stronger than thebond of
two hearts but there broken now
you loved your boys and i loved the boys
you loved the light and i the attention
we both talked about the moneey famee and sex
we both lovedd the moneey famee and sex and chased after it like
devouring animals ....... we fell in lovee with the gamee
we weree living the fasst lanee .... running down the fast lane
with NO DESTINATION .......
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Copyright © Catoree Caldwell | Year Posted 2011
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