He slammed against the wall,
And yet it wouldn't fall.
Again and again he would try,
But no, it wouldn't die.
The massive wieght withheld,
Yet the love couldn't be felt.
He was trapped against the wall,
It was away he couldn't crawl.
He knows now he had the chance,
He should have left before the dance.
He could have run far away,
To wait for love another day.
She's got him trapped,
There's no way out.
So he doesn't care,
Does that make him a lout?
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