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Bumble Aug 2019
She drank the night away
And her hips started to sway
To the melody that you like
Even though it wasn’t her type

In her mind, this night for sure
She will work up her courage
And tell you more

Your favorite song is nearing it’s end,
She gathered her guts inside her head
Walked t’wards you — halted
The instant you caught her eye,
A woman came by,
Snared you in her arms,
along with her chance

If only she was a little bolder
If only she was a little older
She wouldn’t be feeling so blue
And search the warmth of another you.
Bumble Aug 2019
I have never seen a more lovely sight,
As his tears glisten in the midnight sky
He uttered the words that sets him free,
But made me a prisoner of melancholy.

— The End —