04-06-2010, 07:08 PM
I wrote this one for iBruteforce, tell me how you like it.
Aversion Matron
The one I used to call my amour
Left me with much anguish.
She said she had a fond cherish,
Then what was the reason to vanish?
I thought I admired her,
Now I despise her.
She's not that elegant,
Could find better in the terrace.
We once had something memorable,
At this time I can't connote my despair,
I wish I could smell that luscious hair.
It's true, I do despise her
But she was altered.
She was deferential, never pyschotic,
I called her bionic.
I wish I had her again,
Even though this is where it cessates.
Aversion Matron
The one I used to call my amour
Left me with much anguish.
She said she had a fond cherish,
Then what was the reason to vanish?
I thought I admired her,
Now I despise her.
She's not that elegant,
Could find better in the terrace.
We once had something memorable,
At this time I can't connote my despair,
I wish I could smell that luscious hair.
It's true, I do despise her
But she was altered.
She was deferential, never pyschotic,
I called her bionic.
I wish I had her again,
Even though this is where it cessates.
