Bring on the tears

by MorbidCupcake   Jan 7, 2009


She ran through the night, at the storms strongest point
Hoping her heart might guide her to him

His candy-coated, chapped lips
Were just what she needed to put her to sleep
Her, ambien sleep aid

But as he slipped through her fingers
She saw there was no choice

The time had passed, and now was just too late
She saw her lacy bra thrown among his jeans
Could it really be?

Betrayed, played and moving on
She had no choice
The end drew upon her
In mere days

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