Again!
It’ll soon be a year.
Yet, why is that a tear?
Moist lips brush my ear with, I love my little Trannie Girl.
But, yet we are not known in our world?
My threats are that we are to end.
Then he whispers and my will will bend,
Again!
I’m telling him, it’s no fair.
Is my request just a dare?
The way he uses me is a sin.
He makes me feel like garbage in a bin.
I love you, you must wait.
I surrender to that charm, that I hate.
Again!
My friend tells me to stick it out.
Yet, there I sit expressing a pout.
I laugh as she tells me this.
The BFF looks past me as she throws the boy a kiss.
All the while my love for him still will climb.
But my wounded heart will forgive just one more time.
Again!
Hello:
Nothing in the present. However, something made me think of this.
BTW: If it’s terrible, I won’t argue. Just had to write it.
Byebye:
Allaboutlove
Or maybe my name should be,
Allaboutheartbreak
