Don’t treat me
Like you did your ex

Don’t love me
If there’ll be a next.

Don’t cut and hem,
And clip and trim.

No hand-me-down love
Needed here, thanks.
Don’t gimme those love slacks;
Those one size fits all tracks.

I want couture love,
Made only for me.

Classic love,
To last till we’re dead and gone.

Create me a new heart…
Exclusively, deliciously mine.


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Spill the tea, sis.

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