She's not right for you
So quit pursuing her
She's a she devil
An evil woman
And I know you won't believe
So much in love you are
And it has blinded you
Listen to me John
She sleeps with men living in mansionates and driving motorcades
Eating in expensive and luxurious hotels
To her you are just as poor as a church mouse
And unhelpless begger
What do you have to offer
A rented bedsitter with no bed but a matress on the floor
Take a look at your self
Worn-out shoes torn clothes
Shaggy and un kept hair
How will you win her
She can't even shake your hand not to mention looking at you
She sees her self so highly
She's a slay queen John
The type that will date you only for money
Use you and later dumb you
John why can't you see me
What does she have that I don't
Or you love the million layers of makeup on her face
Or the handkerchiefs she dresses on in the name of class and fashion
Why go for a meal that is opened for everyone to taste
While there's a covered one preserved for you
I love you for you John
I just pray that one day you feel the same for me.
It's hurts its her you love
©mara_pain
Life is a series of pain
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