I cut my hair, I cut it twice;
To satisfy my awful vice.
I cut it up and the reason is you.
Because you’re leaving and I’m so blue.
The locks of curl I set aside,
It symbolizes my heart’s divine.
It will remind me of someone like you.
That there’s a person that I care and that is you.
Frustrated with this little sacrifice;
But it’s the way of my soul suffice.
I still feel chills run down my spine,
Whenever I think of the time our fingers entwine.
Love-in-Idleness 
This is to help you feel better
that’s why you’ve changed looks
dealing when someone’s gone
we are still writing a lot of books.
It’s ok to be and feel a little blue
it’s ok to change and get a haircut
it would be bad to become bitter
with what you feel in your gut.
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