Like A Pair of Jeans
Your love made me rough,like a pair of jeans.
Torn my heart apart, when you depart,leaving me in a cornerlike a pair of jeans.
Everywhere I aided, my emotions you raided,now I am faded,like a pair of jeans.
Rainbow colors sparked as your smile embarked,now left with black and blue,like a pair of jeans.
Changed my destiny such were your tyranny,having so many like me,like a pair of jeans.
Collected my self, cleared all shelves,now trying many more,like a pair of jeans.
Your love made me rough,like a pair of jeans.
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