- Nov 25, 2003
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u were my melody
above soft notes played softly
violins strings attached slowly
until u lied to me
u were the wind blowing
like spring breeze easy
honeysuckle and violets
subject of all my poetry
but the ultimate betrayal
leaves me wondering how frail
your mental capacity must be
to utlitmately lose
somebody like me.....
above soft notes played softly
violins strings attached slowly
until u lied to me
u were the wind blowing
like spring breeze easy
honeysuckle and violets
subject of all my poetry
but the ultimate betrayal
leaves me wondering how frail
your mental capacity must be
to utlitmately lose
somebody like me.....