Wrong Breakfast
You scrambled my heart as if it were a three egg omelet
Breaking the shell of my soul till it crumbled
I am trying so hard just to forget
My inner self tumbled, bumbled
I felt shuffled
I feel ruffled
I would rather forget
If our times you regret
My love muffled
My emotions coupled
Copyright © Courtney Courtney | Year Posted 2012
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