Never thought man and happy could
make me cry so much
Just like bastard
and hate him
always do.
Thought heart broken
was my only fuel for the crying
Didnt know love was too.
Love was too.
Never believed in happy tears
ill i fell in love with you.
Never believed in all these years
a person could weep while making love,
not because its bad
But cuz its so damn good.
Always thought true love was a little blue
Not ever having had it for more
han a year or two.
Grown up n out of rough tumbles
Too many tequillas and hold the lime,
A wiser me is looking for sweet loving
And a glass of wine.
Love was too.
Love was too.
By Nina
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