Tariye oh Tariye

  We met on a frustrated trip,

I could never get a grip on what you were thinking.

You treated me like no man had,

Worse as you were;You were the best.

Tantrums over nothing, yeah those were the days,

You had been a bad boy, so you had to be punished.

Stayed away from you, what a delight to see you beg

You left this world

I could never get a grip on what you were thinking.

-Auntytalkytalky 

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Author: auntytalkytalky

Auntytalkytalky is a writer inspired by circumstances, a talkative by nature. Some are afraid to talk, she is afraid of shutting up. Enjoy!!!

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