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Jan 2014
You're good at talking your way into the hearts of women
only to rip them out later
when you've had your fun
when you're good and done..
like a Lion
you swagger away
happy with your catch of the day
happy you got your way
and that she was dumb enough to think you cared
when the truth is..
she was just another girl to snare
in your collection of hearts
you're happy she didn't catch on from the start
Cause' you've left her bleeding on the floor
as you exit the front door...
So you move on..
the night is still young..
for the next ****...
for your next one.
© 2014

Dedicated to the "x" that burned me the most. (You know who you are... lol!)  Thanks for the muse.  ; )
TigerEyes
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TigerEyes  I live in my imagination
(I live in my imagination)   
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