It's not
you, It's me
I was looking for companionship
when I found love,
There were several
others, but you were ahead of the curve.
So many were loud and craving
attention,
And then, there were you, quietly
purring in a corner, little shy and full of aggression.
I remember the first time we went
out, I smiled, I smiled, and I smiled,
Your voluptuous curves, smooth
skin, and soul so wild.
5 years, my love, 5 years we were
together for,
You never left my side and were
there whenever called for.
You wanted to look pretty, and I
took care of it,
Spas, shoes, and perfumes, it was
quite a bit.
You met my friends and family and
everyone liked you,
We loved each other more and
together we grew.
Holidays, festivals, to the
doctors and hospitals. Sharing and being together in this adventure, life.
Thank you for everything that you
have given me. Your power, your beauty, your time,
I guess, now I must move on and
call someone else mine.
Her name is “7”, I am sure you
two have met.
She is a country girl. Little
rough, little loud and you hate her, I bet.
You were a city girl after all.
Pretty, nimble, and fast,
I never gave you a name, but I loved
you with all my heart.
Goodbye to you, my love. My
feisty V6, 200kw, limited addition, pearl white car. I cried while handing over
your key.
I want you to know, It’s not you,
it’s me…
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