Saturday, 12 September 2015

LOVE
WHATS THE POINT OF THIS
IF WE ARE ALWAYS FIGHTING
WERE IS THE HAPPINES OF THE BEGGINING
WOW I MISS THAT
I CANT REMEMEBR YOUR SMILE
IS IT THAT YOU ARE TIRED OF MY JOKES
OR YOU KNOW ME TO THE EXTENT OF KNOWING WHAT AM GOING TO SAY
NOTHING COMES AS A SUPRISE AM PREDICTABLE
DAYS HAVE GONE BY
YEARS TOO
STILL TOGETHER
AINT THIS WHAT YOU WANTED
MYBE YOU HAVE CHANGED YOU MIND
LET ME KNOW
MYBE I CAN CAHNGE YOU MIND
SOYOU CAN SEE AM THE SAY GUY WHO YOU COULD NOT SLEEP
THINKING ABOUT
THE THEME WAS FOREVER
REMEMEBR
DONT LOOSE FAITH IN ME

BY MB MASIDALE
AM NOT A POET

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