Poem: No Way Jose.
No Way Jose.
.
.
Don’t apologise
Because I’ve heard it all
So many times before.
I could not forgive you now,
No matter how hard I tried,
Because just to say it
Would stick in my throat
Like sharpened tin.
.
.
No Way Jose.
.
.
Don’t apologise
Because I’ve heard it all
So many times before.
I could not forgive you now,
No matter how hard I tried,
Because just to say it
Would stick in my throat
Like sharpened tin.
.
.