WRITTEN BY MY LAST TRUE LOVE TO ME - WINTER 2011 - BEAUTIFUL POEM

If anyone happens to read this, I'd like to explain that this is a poem written by a woman I met on the internet, and where romance and love blossomed happily, all healthy and green and red. Circumstance on both side however doomed our love. We were on a different plane

Last Laugh On Me

Tilted my glass filled with liqueur
A slippery tongue I did acquire,
Spilling my guts to you, unaware
Of what a fool I was making of you and me

Never again will I bother
Tis true what they say,
Once lovers, friendship cannot exist

Please do not bother me..please
I insist

I 'm done with life, I 'm done with dreams,
I 'm done searching for joy
I'm done expecting pleasure
I'm done looking beyond the horizon

I'm done

You're done