Oh My Love

My All I've been giving

My all I've been giving to you
My clothes soaked from the tears for you
Bruises from the knocks on your door
Still you leave me hanging

I get it
I was once hung on a tree
But I ain't there no more
Don't make a monkey

I stand at the door and knock
True
But, I am not your door man
So, don't make it a routine

I have knocked on your metal doors for so long
I'm curious
When would you open up

Are the bruises my blood not enough
What else do you want
You can say you are not hearing me
I know you ain't deaf

Okay, I'm done
Ifemi ♥️
Please open the door

Sol♥️

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