Cryin' The Blues

 
She needs a man that can stroke her mind like a piano within her orchestra. A conductor that can direct her heart applying the right formula. Lately, her soul been out of tune with reality it's been damaged. He was hitting the wrong keys now her soul is very famished. His playing ways were highly based on improvisation, a style called deception. Believing all his lies like a kid believes in the Santa Clause a bad misconception. Wondering why she's going through so much it's too much to comprehend. Like money, he took so much from her as a thief could spend. She's caught within a neverending symphony of no peace. Because his #1 fans getting all the attention like an eyepiece. My queen the right man will make plans, commit, and follow through. Just open your eyes and charge his love it's way overdue.
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