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High Horse

October 5, 2011
By SylvieSunshine BRONZE, London, Other
SylvieSunshine BRONZE, London, Other
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Get off your high horse sweetheart,
I take back what I said
The compliments, the sweetest words,
Please get them out your head.
Your ego has inflated
and your head has multiplied
I should have seen this coming,
Should've known that you'd have lied.
I changed you from a modest man
Oh, what a fool I've been,
To shower you with praise and love
Your breath, your kiss, your skin.
I changed your way of thinking,
And I suffer for that loan,
For now you've upped and left me,
Left me broken and alone.
Why do I let this happen,
Time and time again,
You never change your evil ways
Or go against the grain.
So get off your high horse sweetheart,
I take back what I said
The compliments, the sweetest words,
Please get them out your head.


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