when I Killed your Rock'n'Roll
Saturday, November 16, 2013
I had some love. Small enough to slide it under your door.
You had some songs. Long enough to grow me weary.
It was late. So exceptionally late.
I gambled my heart and lost my soul.
I couldn't keep up my end of the deal.
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