She kidnap my love with no remorse
and for the ransom I paid it off
with pain, tears, headaches and
heart felt questions but yet she
returned my heart with an empty
space where I kept her face to
remind me how far we came
and still I let her come lay next
to me as the night goes on she
whisper someone else's name
but I just laid there and let my
tears run down to my heart like
water just to drain out old thoughts
of her and I. damage
I had to find out whom this other
person was It was crushing all
my wonderful thoughts that could've
been turned into one of those
true love story movies after
a few night of following and tapping
in her phone and asking around
she was cheating with herself, damage
Randy Bullocks
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/damage-control/
