just cleaning up some poems i was meaning to post eventually
Where is your love tonight?
Fright takes you to such height.
But something doesn't feel right,
Something is not right in the air tonight.
You rush to your love in haste.
But it was such a waste.
For he was in the bathroom taking more than a dump.
Sounding more like he was giving the toilet a hump.
Anxiety kicks in high gear.
As your heart beats for all to hear.
Ear presed to the door,
Hoping it wasn't another whore.
To afraid to face the fact.
That his love for you was all an act.
You rush out the door,
Feeling burned to the core.
Now as you sit alone,
With no one to call your own.
Only the bottle tequila as your friend.
The only thing you can depend.
Where is your love tonight
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