Wednesday, May 29, 2013

I lost my girlfriend to Jesus Christ


It’s all over – Nothing to do or say
Gone is my job of making her happy
Getting back together – is there a way?
Could think about it but it might kill me
A million miles away is her face
Going ahead with her wonderful life
And, for me there’s no longer a place
And that thought alone cuts deep like a knife
Could say something but I don’t feel like it
Just hope she feels warm in her sleep tonight
I thought this one would work – and be legit
But yet again, the dream has taken flight
There’s nothing to do: I’ve done all I can
And thus I’ve lost out to a better man


14th August 2012

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