Guernsey Poets

I'm drawn to you…  Like a moth to a flame  You set fire to my wings, all over again  Broken, I spiral, and crash to the floor  But ...

You say that you don't love me anymore But I've heard that same old story, so many times before So go ahead and leave me I don...

I've taken a smooth dude, so cool, so sure and hurled him into the flame I've thrown a young girl angelic and pure into a life of...