Saturday, December 21, 2013

Flatline

It's not fair that you consume my mind 
Leaving my ability to think about anyone else behind 
Neglecting common sense, you're leaving me blind 
& every other man that comes around, always gets declined 
I just want to go back, rewind 
Go back to the days when my heart wasn't so confined. 
But catering to my man is how my heart is designed 
But you're not my man at all, you said you're not the kind 
Just someone whose heart I can't seem to find. 

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