You broke my heart
And you come back with... Scotch?!
Listen to me carefully:
A heart broken by yours
It's like giving up on a dream;
We never forget,
We just have to find anything else to hang on.
So you can pack up your poor present,
And go away;
You will never be my spare wheel
And even less my buoy.
'Cause no one changes a tyre when they know it' s gonna have a puncture just after that
And you had your chance to be my buoy
But I nearly drowned.
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My Soul Is Lost In The Stars (poésie, réflexions..)
PoetryHellooo ! Ici je vais publier des poèmes ainsi que des phrases/idées qui me semblent intéressantes. Tout est de moi sauf si je précise que je me suis inspirée de qqn aussi je vous demande de ne pas copier mes textes sans mon autorisation (même si ça...
