george pistachio


Misunderstandings

Gone, she`s leaving.
Or is it me that`s leaving?
I can`t tell anymore,
All I know is this was the last straw,
She`s gone, I’m leaving.
One too many drinks,
One too many close calls with the reaper,
One too many misunderstandings.
I`m off to live with the other side,

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