(my attempt to compose a song but couldn't finish it cause I started to have another amition)
You used to wispher those words in my ear,
Sweet little nothings that I'd love to hear.
But now those words have become little nothings that I can't bare,
Little lies that rings in my ear.
(to be continue at work)
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1 comment:
Thats pretty bangin. Sounds like a good rock song to me.
I pound out most of my writing at work too :)
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