A Love  That Kills

A Love That Kills

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Blue jeans. White shirt. Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn. Big dreams gangster. Said you had to leave to start your life over. I was like no please, stay here, we don't need no money we can make all work. But he headed out on Sunday said he come home Monday. I stayed up waiting, anticipating and pacing. But he was chasing paper, caught up in the game that was the last I heard.
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I cannot control the amount of blood rushing to my cheeks as he smirks, "Quit opening it. Like there's a note written for you inside," And with that, he left the room followed by the group of guys, leaving me dumbfounded.

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