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Now what will you do
when your old and grey?
Then who will want you?
It could happen someday.
When they no longer smile
for your such a flirt
Think about it a while
the people you hurt.
Look at them someday,
smile your special smile,
They just may walk away
Leave you alone a while.
You'll find you've lost your touch
Gone your friends may be
Then you won't have so much.
Then you'll finally see.
The lies you told before
The loves you lost and found
They won't be there anymore
You won't find me around.
Then what will you do?
And you must admit.
Noone will want you
So, is it worth it?
Comments (1)
True words, For we will all get there if we are lucky. Grey is a privilege earned.