torn paper
and ends with Love but in between all of that
the why didn't you and the how could you
elements and words come crashing all the way
through like a brick through broken glass
nowhere to hide the cash stash and dare i come
to the conversation with using bad manners
and did i read it all or was it all a dream?
could your turn your letter over to the backside
and say goodbye before you say all i did wrong?
no way to edit or to retract but the meanings
and sentiments can never be subtracted
