by Unknown
Mar 2011 335 Views 2 comments
the loser is you
its your loss after all
my whole self was yours to take
but you played with my mind
and made demands
when i noticed you left fast
i cried a bucketful of tears for a few days;
then i looked inside
i found i didnt do anything to lose you
you didnt want to be had
or couldnt be
or wouldnt be
you had a different plan
in the end its your loss
you gave me up to chase a pile of cash
how long will that last?
how long would my love have lasted?
my whole self was yours to take
but you played with my mind
and made demands
when i noticed you left fast
i cried a bucketful of tears for a few days;
then i looked inside
i found i didnt do anything to lose you
you didnt want to be had
or couldnt be
or wouldnt be
you had a different plan
in the end its your loss
you gave me up to chase a pile of cash
how long will that last?
how long would my love have lasted?
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Posted: Mar 2011
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Comments (2)
does not buy happiness.
how long will that last?
how long would my love have lasted?
Very heartfel poem, so sad to ever put money before love.