You were not his missis

Bang with all the power.
Cry, because you miss this.
He was not your lover.
You were not his missis.

Smile because it’s over.
Ride until the ocean.
Fly below and lower.
Handle that emotion.

Learn completely nothing.
Be again mistaken.
Do you feel yet something?
Do you know he’s taken?

Do you think it’s fair -
Dreaming out of sleeping?
Do you even care?
Thoughts are crazy leaping.

Step away, my lady.
He is out of presence.
Don’t you think you’re ready?
Few regrets - best presents.


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