Her and Him and Her
He always gets it in the end,
Exactly what he wants.
And her heart is on the mend,
A heartbreaker he is.
Why can't they hate him?
He plays them everytime,
And they know it.
But they just can't hate him.
She stares at the walls,
Tears streaming down her face.
The history is all there.
And theres nothing she doesn't miss.
She stares into his eyes.
Shes new to him, but sees
The lies behind the blue,
But she kisses him anyways.
They both can't let go.
And he knows it.
So he plays.
His heart is stronger for the other.
He could care less
Either way, he knows
He always gets it in the end.
Exactly what he wants.
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Poems For The Broken
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