She told me
I was a bad boy
for breaking
her precious heart
& I said, "Well baby,
I'm so very sorry
to make you so very sad,
but I'm so glad, so merry,
'cause now I'm very free!"
And with that
she retorted,
"Right on bad boy,
me too!"
Seems like
she loved freedom
just as much as me,
who knew?
Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 11:57 AM UTC
She told me
I was a bad boy
for breaking
her precious heart
& I said, "Well baby,
I'm so very sorry
to make you so very sad,
but I'm so glad, so merry,
'cause now I'm very free!"
And with that
she retorted,
"Right on bad boy,
me too!"
Seems like
she loved freedom
just as much as me,
who knew?
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