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Shacked by my love for you Forced to make you a memory All I wanted was you in the bed next to me Not for the just for the touching But too for the loving. Letting and listening Simply support I wouldn’t extort No you wouldn’t return it Was it forget or neglect Or Was it both without *** In that I mean spirit, emotion   X,y and z soul scratching and searching You would no longer choke me but Scroll through your phone Leave me alone whilst I was raw in your company I was holding too long On a feeling so gone Forgot you were a coward You wished to be my cowboy but You couldn’t sit on the horse cos you lied Lied to yourself what a horse was and bought a pony instead Realising it wouldn’t endure cos you wouldn’t wait to afford a stallion That would conquer a rebellion Ride till the end of all days and give you all praise. A living companion All from a beginning price you fooled and left face for Maybe in a different score A different plane with roads and sky scrapers you can buy the Ferrari   cos you have all the money From waiting and honesty just for yourself Not for the wealth, clout or the currency Not with you currently But hoped for a time where there is truth and no lies and I’m on a plane to the land of your love ready to be what we want to be.
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Feb 23, 2021
Feb 23, 2021 at 6:03 AM UTC
Damnatio memoriae
Shacked by my love for you Forced to make you a memory All I wanted was you in the bed next to me Not for the just for the touching But too for the loving. Letting and listening Simply support I wouldn’t extort No you wouldn’t return it Was it forget or neglect Or Was it both without *** In that I mean spirit, emotion   X,y and z soul scratching and searching You would no longer choke me but Scroll through your phone Leave me alone whilst I was raw in your company I was holding too long On a feeling so gone Forgot you were a coward You wished to be my cowboy but You couldn’t sit on the horse cos you lied Lied to yourself what a horse was and bought a pony instead Realising it wouldn’t endure cos you wouldn’t wait to afford a stallion That would conquer a rebellion Ride till the end of all days and give you all praise. A living companion All from a beginning price you fooled and left face for Maybe in a different score A different plane with roads and sky scrapers you can buy the Ferrari   cos you have all the money From waiting and honesty just for yourself Not for the wealth, clout or the currency Not with you currently But hoped for a time where there is truth and no lies and I’m on a plane to the land of your love ready to be what we want to be.
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Feb 23, 2021
Feb 23, 2021 at 6:03 AM UTC
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