Things have changed.
You don't act the same way,
Like something is bothering you.
Your not the person I became to know.
What happen to you?
Did something snap inside you?
Tell me what it is,
Don't keep this burden to yourself.
Let me carry it for you.
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Author:
Bunny1996 (
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Sooner or later we all seem to fall short of another's expectations. Where do we get this ideal of "perfection" or "perfect love?" There indeed must exist a "perfect lover" for us to even sense that something or someone is falling short. Your poem's searching line "What happen to you?" point one to such universal truth...
Well, it's like this - i was at the supermart last week and they had a new flavour jam. Out in the parking lot i as so tempted i dipped my finger and my lips fell in love . Bunny i'm smitten kitten, i've been on the lam for my new flavour jam. Ever since that first dip, im lost of a trip. Since that first finger suck i dont give a..... Yes you've got to find out why he's changed hun but DON'T make a mmartyr of yourself.
People are people and people change because of bad and good. For better or worse.
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