Title: Ammunition
by Gin from Northamptonshire | in writing, poetry
A thousand kisses kissed goodbye
Another hour I wait and cry
A let down I knew had to come
And yet I built my hopes up strong
I learnt the lines that trace your face
And shouted all about the place
It's you I'm lately dreaming for
Your sly smile as you close the door
Is ammunition for my heart
To make you up, write you a part
In this bleak farce they've called my life
You'll love me if just for tonight.
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