A Constant New Friend

Digt, omhandlende..... ja. Kærlighed. Den første kærlighed, der oftest ender i noget lort, I guess. Det er skrevet om min lillebror, eller i hvert fald med hans breakup som inspiration — tilføj til det lidt personlig erfaring.

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To see it whither 

Grow old and die 

Making him hateful 

Rage standing by 

Smashing to pieces 

The innocence of love 

Forcing him through 

All of the above

 

He will always carry

The pain that she caused

And be unable to forget

The innocence he lost

 

For when it shrivels

Grows old and dies

The innocence will leave

In tearful goodbyes

Making mistrust

A constant new friend

Forcing 'pure love'

To come to an end

 

My sweet little brother

The bitterness she placed

Just put it aside

She was nothing but a waste

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