Part 1
I kicked the door
As I wanted to beg for more
But it was never the same as before
Kneeled down but she hand me her
left hand like
proposing
yes she was
proposing me
to stand up
I stood up looking straight to the lence
But she has lost the best to control this
love with lie sense
I tried my best to drive my heart to the love level but there was no experience of love licence,
I spoke the soft words you may think of
But just like a call over an ear I was switched off,
Her face was delighted by smile over a mile
Since she has met someone better than me
With such wealth in hand
She had a bracelet over right hand and golden 9CT watch,
Well what am I cause I'm a traditional guy who used to send her beads for hand decoration with my name and her name
It ends like this suits yourself smile like you never met me,
Sing like you don't hear my voice within
Remember one thing I am gold in mine that had not accomplish the miserable,
Soon u'll not be able dress with me in hand
Well it is obvious I was never the chosen
It was just the matter of practice for a learners to the licence,
My last words if love cost me a thing which means I was a fool to go a day to buy you a sun and a moon just for you to see everything around,
Telling me that you have given your pride for you run with this bracelets and watches,
Loosing your curves u'll need me as torch along the dark
Love don't cost a thang
~Love don't cost a thang~
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Poem by |DaSoulstriker
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Year. |21.04.13
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Jozi Poet Art Work Inc
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Pneumarella Society of Arts (PSA)
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