No more ... By Jafar Alam ...

He was a victim of her insanity.
He told her to take her pretty smile out of his way,
and let him go by with his pain.
It could be, that he was a thorn to her.
Thorns can't hurt flowers.
Maybe he made a mistake,
wedding his soul to hers.
Even the sun cannot live
alongside the moon.
She came knocking on his door.
He said " whatta you want?"
She said "Love"
He said " Love don't live here no more". (c)