Breaking Me Slowly
I can skip lightly without making a sound,
kind of like what you did to my heart.
When I wanted to see you,
you said no, no, no.
I'm too busy,
I've got work.
More like I'm too busy to love you.
Why are you so pretty?
I can't help loving you.
Even though you slashed my heart
long ago.
The sky is dark and cloudy,
so I guess I should find cover,
before your storm hits yet again.
You step on me,
like you do with your empty beer cans.
Your words hurt,
but when you pull me in,
I forget months of abuse.
When my head touches your heart,
my mind resets.
That must be your magic spell...
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Breaking Me Slowly, which
was posted on Oct 13, 2011 by
Doodler123.
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Love / Romance
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