Isn't going to open that door again
Thought this time it wasn't going to rain
But all you do is drive me insane
I let u in moved around
Thinking that i was safe and sound
You don't show you don't know
That I'm priceless and rare like snow
So be gone,move on
This home has no space for your face..
Tried and tested you came out last
And for you i shall no longer task
So I'm closing this door
Keeping the key
And maybe take a trip out to sea.
March 6, 2009
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