Dying DreamA Poem by butterfly
I'm jealous
I long to be in the picture at your side Instead its your wife I cant go on like this I loathe what I've become Turn the music up Lost in a dying world I reach for more I will always believe in love Nothing can break this girl The dream is crumbling down I won't be your mistress Its all bullshit Walk away as if its nothing I'm done love is not enough I gave all of me for free To you its not much Suddenly the passion is gone The taste is bittersweet The taste of a dying dream. © 2017 butterfly |
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Added on August 17, 2017 Last Updated on August 17, 2017 Author
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