Now is the right time to move-on
I'm in love
She only cares for her portfolio
Sky-rocketing-up, like a drone
How low and lonely she makes
No words of love between us
No holding hands, no she can't stand
I'd rather be an electric-eel
Discharging all wasted energy-love-ill
Love, what do I know about love?
Perhaps, just a state of mind
I have committed, no crime
I can't elaborate
More on this stingy, as usal, she lost
Her little dingy, one more time
Is all over now.
By: Juli Monat
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