What Really Matters. (1), by Tyler Cedric Golden
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This is only for the best,
But I am making your life a mess,
I am not helping you at all,
Because of me you continue to fall,
Off the edge of doing your best
and putting your true abilities to the best,
I know you want us to stay together, but you need to be
truly happy,
Without you my lips will remain dry and chappy,
Without your kisses and your words of flatter,
But the better for your life, is what really matters. |
Posted: 2009-03-17 01:54:33 UTC |
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