The only thing you'll get from me,
is a wave when I walk away.
The only thing you'll get from me,
is a look of I told you so.
You can lie all you want, and she may believe your words,
But I am smarter then that, and your games,
well I will not participate.
So tell her what you want, and say what you will,
Just let it be known,
I always get the last thrill.
1 comment:
good one... this cuts right through all the bull crap eh??
like the spunk of this poem
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