Devine Loss
I ignored the danger sign.
Believed I would be fine.
Thought I was on cloud nine.
Sitting on the sideline,
I watched and waited for you to be mine.
I was there for you rain or shine.
All the while there I was, unaware that I
Had became your joke.
That explains why you started to
push and poke.
I should of drew the line, but somehow I continued
to let you undermine my love that could of
been so Devine.
To have lost my love is a crime.
You will regret this Loss over time.
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