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Like a lion coming back for its prey
I return to you
Like one's love for her mother..
My feelings will always be true
If one is never satisfied
Why go back to the table?
Why do I love you if
you always make me unstable?
If one is truly in love, why is she always getting hurt?
the only thing the boy does it make her feel like dirt
Love is like a cd you play over and over again
but the cd scratches, and the ink will empty from the pen.
by:tammy perez