Martina


My best friend, lover, and unborn child's mother.
Amazing, there will never be another.
Reality is harsh.
Time together is in the past.
I will remain alone,
Not my choice, just thrown.
All hopes and dreams blown.

Martina Too
Amazing and beautiful you were a dream.
My little baby soon to be my queen.
You were the one so much fun.
Beauty and style your smile.
Gave you a car, a place to live,
There was nothing I would not give.
How can it be? I don't understand.
I've learned from the past, I did it all right.
We never even had a fight.
You couldn't tell me, I couldn't tell,
Am so empty, feels like hell.
You are my present; I am your past.
Don't know how it didn't last.
Staring at the fence, feeling so tense,
None of it makes any sense.
Connection, perfection, direction,
Never be another, a man with no lover.

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