The usual unusual love...
Im usuallly writing poems for him
But Ive began to realize its just a waste of pen.
Loving him has became a sin...
Is it like this with all men?
At first he was my lover, my friend
Now I feel as if we're on our last end...
I don't understand?
At first he was my everything, my man
Now this relationship I can barely withstand.
I think it's time for someone new...
Someone who isn't you.
Sounds harsh but sorry honey it's true
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