No words for love
her madness drove my mind into clynical insanity
Got me paranoid, looking over my shoulder for them men in white suits
and could you truely blame me?
A Word-Smith, Love Struck, driven time after time to lose the being I lived for
I wonder would I still have said yes, if I knew what I was in for
Her tears are necessary for our love, the Roses growing out the Concrete
Hugs & Kisses often dismissed by Arguments (Slash) Aggitated repititons of certain thoughts
I thought, I thought...I loved this girl with whom I'd one day give gentle kisses to in 2-seater Wheelchairs
She got me sprung like T-pain, I swear if I lose her Ima act like Jamie Foxx in Breaking all the Rules
Filling pages upon pages with my heartbroken Poetry, attempting to pick her brain, listening to Floetry
I used to go with my ego, 'Man you dont need her', then We {split}, but I'd eventually returned like the warmth out Car heaters
Never been a cheater for fear of catching the eye from up above
Man, everybody knows ain't No Words for Love
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