Shades Poem by Clinton ricks

So you got your hands on her
she in the choker like a noose
love lockdown she need the key to get loose
the doors easier to get to without a stumble
love lost deep in this relationship, its a jungle
you saidyoud hit her to keep her
dont hit her just hold her
you saidyoud always love her and hold her
her friends wonder why she always rock the newest shades
just because is her answer, yelling at theones who care
love hurts wheres the cure, there is no cure