Lynn
January 30, 2014
Was he another toy for play
Someone new to wreck each day
Just another heart for you to skewer
But if your life goes on like this
You might see that the plot will twist
The men you fool around with will be fewer
And as he sits with mind outstretched
And heart destroyed, your falsehoods etched
Upon his soul till only God knows when
You’ve only done yourself a wrong
By letting his love grow so strong
While thinking just of making love again
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