Flaming Love (Book 4) Poetry By Kaylyne Hayford (Completed)

Out Of Style

Baby, we never go out style; we never go out of style, Every fight we have, you always walked away!
Out of style, but baby, we're already over; you're like my blank space in my head.
Of all the times I've let you in, you set us on fire; but darling, you're soon to get revenge by me
Style's so pretty, it's gorgeous; but you're only my next mistake.
Today, I get my revenge, because of the hurt you caused me; your karma's coming for you darling, run away and don't look back!
Boys only want love if it's torture; but darling you're only a boy for your heartache you caused me.
Darling, you don't fool; not this time baby, you'll always be a blank space in my mind and soul and heart, because I'm no longer your amusement.
We're just going out of style; but sweetie, I was gone before you ever left....and darling, don't forget I was your first love, but my revenge is coming your way.
And you'll never stop me from going out with all of your best friends, who's the jerk now?!
Darling, You were My amusement, not the other way around. Don't forget to have the door hit you on the way out dear; this Love was my revenge for what you did to me, so now I'm free!