Loveless
The storm clouds are forming they darkene the
Sky's
Like the anger inside when you tell me your lies.
You give no excuse you just laugh in my face
I know you do love me too you I'm a disgrace.
Whispering on phone calls secret message you
Read.
My worlds falling apart you make my heart bleed.
If you don't want me please let me know.
I will pack up my broken heart and then I will go.
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2023
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