Its too late,
She’s gone.
It’s over.
You just don’t know it yet.
She’s kind,
She held you.
She soothed you,
Kept you standing.
Her eyes turned shadowed,
Weighed by lies and fake whispers.
She see’s through it,
Knows she don’t deserve it.
After all there’s plenty more fish in the sea.
To love her, hold her, to appreciate her.
He carries on,
In blissful state of unaware.
But the curtains about to fall,
On his perfect deception.
She has had enough,
Of being only a seconded best.
He always had to have more.
Tomorrow she would be gone.
Slipped through his jealous fingers,
The one who had been his rock.
Now all he had was to watch,
As she was embraced in the warmth,
Of another man.
yes i wrote it ^^
I don't know what to call it though...
She’s gone.
It’s over.
You just don’t know it yet.
She’s kind,
She held you.
She soothed you,
Kept you standing.
Her eyes turned shadowed,
Weighed by lies and fake whispers.
She see’s through it,
Knows she don’t deserve it.
After all there’s plenty more fish in the sea.
To love her, hold her, to appreciate her.
He carries on,
In blissful state of unaware.
But the curtains about to fall,
On his perfect deception.
She has had enough,
Of being only a seconded best.
He always had to have more.
Tomorrow she would be gone.
Slipped through his jealous fingers,
The one who had been his rock.
Now all he had was to watch,
As she was embraced in the warmth,
Of another man.
yes i wrote it ^^
I don't know what to call it though...
