Pretty Lady
She can’t sleep
Because we’re too loud
And I try to be accommodating
Anything to keep her around
At least until I get a chance to ask her
If she has betrayed me
But as time progresses
She sends off airplanes
By mistake
And laughs at the joy of life
And I love her again
Want to keep her by my side
Despite what she’s done
Or hasn’t
She’s a real beauty
I’ve known that for a while now
I chose to forget
Though she has become etched in my mind regardless
And it was the last time
The last time I would let myself fall
For a pretty lady
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