Wish I Made Her Pay

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September 2012

No more bobbing outside my window,

won't see when some wicked witch shows,

that she thinks she knows, now i know she's a bitch,

wish i made her pay for every mental stitch,

 

you used to smile from just my glance,

i will never forget first seeing you dance,

trying to keep the stance of a man who is okay,

no matter what life plans to throw his way,

 

you used to give kisses back to me,

now all the past kisses do is put an attack on me,

the extracting fee for deleting you completely,

is starting to be as fake as you and starting to eat me,

 

physically and mentally, my weight is houdini,

cause go back 3 years and i weighed about 3 of me,

what you used to see in me finally made me feel,

like actually being happy daily was something real.

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