Dear John ©
Tony Fallon 2/15/17
So that was
that and this is this
No more love no more bliss
From your life I am dismissed
No more shall we coexist
I should have known there was trouble
That you were about to burst my bubble
Even though we had plans
To end the night holding hands
You would not return my call
While I shopped at the mall
For chocolate and flowers
In the cold snowy showers
I came dressed up to your door
To be told you were there no more
You had gone out on the town
Dressed up in your gown
Impressed by the flashy car
Of the son of a man who owns a bar
So no more am I your honey
Your are more impressed with money
No more love no more bliss
From your life I am dismissed
No more shall we coexist
I should have known there was trouble
That you were about to burst my bubble
Even though we had plans
To end the night holding hands
You would not return my call
While I shopped at the mall
For chocolate and flowers
In the cold snowy showers
I came dressed up to your door
To be told you were there no more
You had gone out on the town
Dressed up in your gown
Impressed by the flashy car
Of the son of a man who owns a bar
So no more am I your honey
Your are more impressed with money
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