Venus and Mars

she was nothing to me
yet she meant everything
why did i love her
just in love with love

she was good to me
i was bad for her
i left her crying in bed
now i miss her,  how i miss her

venus and mars
love and war,  war and love
fight to love,  love to fight
venus and mars

her face lives in my phone
a thousand messages i delete
she was venus i was mars
lonely nights allow sleep
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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