Video of the Month

11/3/12

The Upper Hand poem

Every time I think I'm over you
I see you and I go back to the start
May b I should think about the
Negatives that tore me a part
Pictures, proof n a bunch of signs
still didn't have the heart to leave you behind
I would just play and rewind
Your voice in my mind
Tellin me I love you you'll always be mine
N poof goes the proof, Baaaaam goes the plan
At that point they don't need an excuse
Cuz u have them the upper hand
....................... Just to get shitted on again
Hopeless Romantics I understand

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