Jan 2013
I read about your tricks constantly
Operating continuously
Going away without one last wave
Yet, your selfish heart is often saved
You haunt a poet in her dreams
You're a *******, or so it seems
Ignoring a loving gesture
Then thoughts of you start to fester
Why don't you treat these women right?
You always start a nasty fight
Why don't you love these kind women?
In their heads your often swimmin'
I love their poems you help to create
A poetic nut kicking is your fate
Mental games with women, a mortal sin
(NEW POEM) That S.O.B. did it again!
Operating continuously
Going away without one last wave
Yet, your selfish heart is often saved
You haunt a poet in her dreams
You're a *******, or so it seems
Ignoring a loving gesture
Then thoughts of you start to fester
Why don't you treat these women right?
You always start a nasty fight
Why don't you love these kind women?
In their heads your often swimmin'
I love their poems you help to create
A poetic nut kicking is your fate
Mental games with women, a mortal sin
(NEW POEM) That S.O.B. did it again!
I love the poetry, but noticed many are about the same S.O.B., so I wanted to help with the poetic nut kicking. Haha Hope that was never me.
I tried to write one for the men too, To the Woman.
I tried to write one for the men too, To the Woman.
