playing catch

by Harry

Submitted by Robin15

 
 
Instead of playing catch with your son
You play catch with our heart and
Laugh as it falls
Laughter that should result into joy
Throw our life away as if I were an old toy
You used me and mentally abuse me

Say sweet nothings just to amuse me
Saying ill see you later just to confuse
Your the devil in disguise
Cute smile and big brown eyes
With trix up his sleeve
but he wont be there to feed our son cereal
Pull a rabbit out of his a**
And disappears like a criminal

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