The art of Jans.
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Posted 22, April, 2012

Didnt care if she was fly,

only the emotions she gave me felt like turbulence.

She said i really did love you,

I was the witness of it but physical affection was her first defense.  

I thought this was about us.

So the only thing that matter was you not past resemblance.

If you knew facts,

how could i compare any other woman to you.

You’re to damn beautiful.

You’re to damn smart. 

You’re to damn sweet.

You’re to damn loyal.

You’re to damn caring.

You’re to damn everything.

Damn everything else.

They almost had but you’re the one who have my heart forever. 

She said its me not you. 

I guess im to perfect, to worth it, to caring, to loving, and maybe just maybe 

to good for you. 

So i guess you want whats bad or could be worst. 

I guess you want love to hurt.

I guess that works out and hope the pain equals to mines after you decided

you were leaving me.