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His type of high..

She's growing wilder as the days go by.
Waiting upon his reply...
He doesn't know where he is going to.
But told her they were through.
She sits on the staircase
Waiting for his familiar face.
But he told her to many lies
Now she needs to realize...
He ain't coming back to her..
She is only gonna hurt.
He told her many times that he is only looking for fun.
But here is where her heartaches begun.
She thought she could be his fun time girl.
Topsy, turvy, up into a whirl.
They had so much fun..
Then the night was done.
But she ain't getting the real truth.
Stay in the games or leave that is what she may choose.
He ain't a love em and marry type of guy.
Dangerously living is his type of high.
©terrylin53