Toy Gunz = Coolio.

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

 

On the day you left,
had you any idea what I was going through. (?)
you kept me going
you tear me apart.
drop a heart, like how you shatter mine.
You promise,
you confess,
then you tear at Love like it were a game;
Play me like a toy,
throw me aside,
then come back for more.
I'm no trash,
nor garbage, nor unfeeling,
and ever since you've walked away I've scratched your name out of my heart.
Don't come back a second time after you've walked away.
jerks/playboys, like you,
should be shot dead.

Z this ruined my day. Thanks a lot, casanova.

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