Back
Just like a light rain,
just like a light breeze,
just like a rainbow,
his back,
back in this life of mine,
the life he wrecked,
like a plane from the sky,
he killed my love for him,
when he told me that he did
not care or love me any more,
he made me numb when he left,
just like a light rain,
just like a light breeze,
just like a rainbow,
he left as quick as he had
came,
i never know when or where
he could show,
he is like a glass floor,
so undependable.
i don't love him any more.
But his back,
back in this life he said was
worth nothing to him.
his back just like a disease,
he just wont quit.
I am not going to fall for it
this time.
I know better.
by
Tonyaposted on 04/01/2008
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