Your words so sweet in my ear
Your voice is what I yearn to hear
So musically inclined
Your diction has a poetry shine
Symbolism runs through your tongue
Your metaphors make me feel young
As if I was a little girl excited for ice cream
As you speak you flow through me so magically
You make me float into a fantasy
All the hurt you caused goes away when you begin to rhyme
Forcing me to ponder if its all worth going back to
Attempting to make things better and start over
Feeling like every song is dedicated to me
But knowing that it probably couldn't be
I left you and you went to her
Who gave you inspiration to write that verse?
Was it me the girl you said you loved and possibly could have fallen in love with?
Or is it the one who you became infatuated then fell for?
But all this goes out the window as I listen to his song.
Once it is over, my fantasy is long gone.
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