Post Man Of Love He's the Post Man of Love, It fits him like a glove. He's got a big heart and smile, Glides with grace, strides with style. With love he delivers your letter, You know you can't do better. Gives your message to your loved one, Let's her know you two belong. Your relationship he will build, Miss-understandings will be killed. Does his job, and does it well, Helps you come out your shell. You don't need no stamp, He'll light you up just like a lamp. Posts your letter just for you, Tells the lucky one that you're true. Needs no cash, needs no dough, Your love he will show. Unless your love wears thin, And then problems begin. Your letters slow, that's just the start, He knows you're drifting apart. He's seen the signs, he knows them all, He's waiting for your love to fall. He's the Post Man of Hate, Looks like you've took the bait. You were naïve, he had it planned, You were robbed, you were scammed. He doesn't want to see you happy, If you're gonna get away, make it snappy. Like a wolf in a sheep's clothing, He'll soon have you two loathing. You've a divorce on your hands, Your dreams are now in strands. And your loved one is now your hated one, Where has all the love gone? He's the Post Man of Love, He'll slap you like a glove. And now you're in a state, He's the Post Man of Hate.Birth sign: Aquarius
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