Legend, this ain't home
Cut off your lies
Leave her eyes, she flies
Otherwise you'll end up alone
Confidence ain't a weapon
One word is not a contract
I cannot provide a fact
But skip it, i know life will go on
She is another one
You are just an innocent guy
All she can say, you cannot buy
Trickster, you are not the one
All you got will be lost
When you loose heat
She'll make no beat
Tho you'll get down like an old host.
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Author:
Pacifique Niyitanga (
Offline) - Published: May 16th, 2021 09:28
- Category: Love
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Comments1
'One word is not a contract
I cannot provide a fact'..
That permanence we so wilfully, attach - to 'Love'
where our purchasing price, is but a contract
formed of a one syllable word
either gifted and reciprocated, or sometimes
however painfully - returned: with packaging intact
deemed unworthy....
wonderfully poetic in creative ambition and polished execution
thanks for sharing, dear Poet
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