Three Times a Lady.

Back in the time when you loved me,
I used to be the happiest I could ever be.
You called me the apple of your eye,
Whom you would never leave alone to shiver and sigh.
Those things were meant to be lasting forever,
But now those wouldn't even get a little sober.
Moved on you want me to get away,
While losing all the possessions over you I would sing and say,
You're once, twice, three times a lady,
I be the victim of love, going crazy for you already.





-silent poet






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