You won't be my date to fair And that's not fair I cry to my mom once a week God I feel so weak All you did was lie And now all I do is lie We don't say good morning You being gone has me in mourning All I do now is write About how neither of us was right You stung me like a bee But I will let you be I need something new to see I should go to the sea
the only way that he could say bye buying a red rose and watching it die dying to find some other way weighing his options to live another day
he couldn't help but to feel like a heel healing was hard and the pain was real reality soaked him like torrential rains reigning over his will to remain
(I am trying to get back to following the ones who follow me, or take interest in my writing. The best way to "**** out" was to unfollow all, and then look at the list of my followers. I hate to be that way, but i also hate to see the ones who unfollwed me on my "home" page. Please bear with me, because it will only allow me to follow so many people a day apparently.)
Homophone must be used as last word in first line and third line, and their homophones should be used as the first word in the second and fourth lines.