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I WONDERED WHY I STUCK ON A LOVE LOST,

IS IT BECAUSE HE IS MY FIRST LOVE?

A MIGHTY TOOL FOR SADNESS

AT FIRST I THOUGHT IT'S GOODNESS

MUST EVERY FIRST LOVE BE THE LAST?

HAVE I LOST MY SENSE OF REASON?

I'M AFRAID EVERY ROAD IS BUMPED

THOUGH SOME ARE DELICIOUSLY SEASONED

FOR EVERY STOP; THERE IS A THOUGHT

EITHER TO MOVE FASTER OR SLOWLY

CAN I RUSH INTO IT LIKE I'M LOST?

MY LOVE HAS BEEN STUCKED IN A GROOVE

A GROTESQUE DISTORTION  OF TRUTH

WHICH I'M TRYING TO BELIEVE

A HERO I TREAT HIM LIKE

WHILE I'M GROSSLY TREATED

THIS IS A BODY AND HEART HEIST

SO MUCH HE HAD TAKEN FROM ME

TO SURVIVE, I NEED TO ACT THE FIERCEST

GATHER MY PIECES AND LEAVE

AT TIMES I GET A QUEEN TREAT

OTHERTIMES A SLAVE, I'M NO DIFFERENCE

WHAT BENEFIT IS IT TO MY HEART

THAT IT SADDENS ADMIST MUCH JOY?

AN UNPRINCIPLED MAN OF PRINCIPLES

HE WALLOWED IN THE LUXURY OF STEALING DIGNITTY

MY HUMBLE CASANOVA

THE ONLY HERO MY STRENGTH NEVER SHADOWED

I'M QUITE A LAZY WRITER

AND A SHORT TERM OBSERVER

BUT NATURE NEVER DENIES ME OF THOUGHT

MAYBE MY LAST LOVE IS NOT ALWAYS MY FIRST LOVE