You say
that you love
me, you
hug me, you
do cute faces to make
me laugh, you even bug
me when I seem a little
sad, but I'm not stupid
I know where I stand, you
and your man, y'all got kids
but what the fuck do the kids
mean if y'all always fighting,
just fix what you have, if you need
me I got your back just don't lie to
me about that, I'm not a savage nor
a home wrecker, despite what past
people will tell you, yeah I've made
some mistakes not everyone is great
I learned from yesterday...
There's
two sides
to love and
you love me
one way, but
your actions
suggest romance
your speech is
confused, your
eyes are infused
with lusty
Thoughts
that keeps
a flirty flame
amused but
conscious
actions, a
sense of
guilt, feelings
you feel, the
memories I
feel begin to
spill, because
thoughts
become real
when you
entertain the
thrill, so who's
gonna foot this
bill? Lies are
expensive, it
cost friendships
and trust, a
thought bubble
to bust, is it
worth the thrust?
Is it worth the nut?
Is it worth the butt?
Is it worth the but?
Either way an
asshole is involved
and no problems
solved, only
kisses you
blow at the
job, so I'm
using my head
so I don't bust,
kind of ironic
I must say
should you
continue the
lies or should I call it
a lay? In
Hawaii it's
used to
beautify
and distinguish
themselves
from others
so if I give you
the lei it's to
show the
difference
between
husband and
lover..
we
should
stay as
friends
until the
lies
are
uncovered...
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