it's sad the way
the lonely cry
because they live
and will not die
alone they sit
and wonder why
life and love
have passed them by
they've lost the will
to even try
they think it's time
to say goodbye
NOT FINISHED
hard as nails
you're indescript
leather boots and nine tailed whip
in love, but can't get over it
hating men, yes one and all
tease'em first, then blue their balls
you're on your game, no time to fall
but fall you will, when he won't call
your heart will break and you will bleed
loosers won't fulfill your needs
upon your heart is where they feed
time you find a trusty steed
one who'll love you when you're down
who'll wipe the teardrops from your frown
who shines whenever you're around
who doesn't leave you feeling clowned
love is waiting to be found
by martin
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