The man of her life treats her like gold,
So she cries
Because she knows
Her secrets would break him inside
And would crush his soul,
So to protect him she lies
As her secrets are something that she holds
She rests here in his arms for at least another night
With this man that might never know,
As it's in the dark, with tear after tear that she cries
And with a broken heart of little hope
It's in her mind,
With her tears that really begin to flow,
She imagines a life
Away from this man that treats her like gold
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Author:
Bryan Lunsford (
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- Published: November 16th, 2017 08:50
- Category: Love
- Views: 12
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