She pulled out my heart from where she kept it
Her left back pocket
Close to those cement mixer hips,rock hard and so sexy
On that amazing ass is where that pocket lived
She threw down my heart and sromped on it
Pointing her fingure she yelled go!
I thought it was a row
I was still trapped by powder blue eyes
Like a shadow on the ground
She jumped up and down in her tall tall boots
Sqwish, sqwash, I didn't get it; a wounded puppy was I
Finally after she got out her phone and deleted me, I no longer existed
Only then did I realize we were through
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