Bye you

by Andrea   Nov 3, 2008


I don't want any more nothing.
I am so tired, so weary...
This game has grown old,
My heart has gone cold...
To you.

I feel like a brand new butterfly.
I have just come out of my cocoon.
You see, my patience is worn,
I am a woman scorn...
By you.

I will journey north with my guide,
While you try to read your map.
I am overflowing with love,
A priceless gift from up above...
For you.

Every person has a thresh-hold.
I have gone beyond mine too many times.
So, I will gladly dethrone,
Now each one to their own...
Bye you.

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