Pain
He's Short, he's thick
Has money but not rich
He's cute but not fine
He used to be mine
His ways are sneaky
Sneaky and confusing
He thinks he's a player
With the game he's using
It worked on me
It worked on many
He loves to play games
And is hated by plenty
I wish I wasn't in love with pain
The things he does drive me insane
I wanted to be his wife and share his last name
Being without him is the hardest thing ever
I will always love him
And will I forget about him? Never!
So, as I try to move on
I try to figure out
Am I Lame?
Because I'm in Love with Pain!
Dedicated to Deonte A.
Loved by Me! Hated By Plenty!