Look at our love
Fly away just like a dove.

As i sit in the shade
My face seems to fade.

The way our love seemed to blossom
the more i thought u were so awesome.

The more i said i was dyin
the more u thought i was lying.

As i become so grim
my body was so limb.

Now has come the time
it's as bad as lime.

Say cya
to Tia.


 
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