No Lessons

#604

She's still an avid early riser
No, you didn't surprise her
She read you just like a book
The foreword was all it took
That's as far as she will go
There's nothing else to know
Her heart is not for sale
There's no love in this tale
Her heart is out of its time
Born way too soon to rhyme
Who it wants came too late
All hope succumbed to fate
Everything is as it seems
Fate holds all her dreams
And fate is a cruel master
Forcing them to run faster
Always just out of reach
With no lessons to teach
rksmith
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