BootlegA Poem by Kirsty Woodward
I watched you go home with her
I watched you give her that drink The drink that persuaded her to go home with you The funny thing is She is another version of me She doesn't realise the talk you talk If she did She would've walked away I hear you laugh I hear her laugh But she doesn't realise How your heart burns for someone else And she is just a two hour replacement Until we can pick up where we left off.
© 2016 Kirsty Woodward |
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