|
|
BAD LOVE
by MARVIN VINCENT SOLOMON
It moves too fast, no marks, no trace
No clue but, yet, your mind is glued
With a cause- but still without pause
You see It at first sight and wait till night
It makes you feel so good and always in the mood
But you know something don't seem right
Because It makes you numb and dumb at the same time
And does your right and wrong
With eyes that tell the sweetest of lies
It tells you u can lay, but u can't stay
Sometimes It pokes, and othertimes It chokes
Suddenly It froze up and you grow up.
And you let go of the dreams full of fears,
blood, sweat and tears all over the years.
|
|