You owe me ….Hypothetically … hypothetical
Okay … So… you slaved away all this time
and stole something from me “our time”, I thought we loved each other but the worlds get what’s mine ... So now that
you have the perfect body that you wanted, you got the car … Paid for the house
you have the money, but in the depth of night your heart hurts because in truth
your too proud you won't call me ... your lonely … are you happy sweetness just
get at me ?
And when that happens… will you drop your
pride remember the laughter we shared the giggles the cuddles the hugs the soft
side of the thug , the shape of my body wrapped an around yours like sunlight on leaves , the sound of my
heart beat when your heads on my chest and that annoying things I do that you miss
when I am away that makes you wrap yourself in my shirt with my scent and pick
and the phone and be like King can come over hold me …
So you have a
drink in your hand but you know the highs temporary, the bed waiting at home is
cold and the smile on your so called friends are fake, and for a moment you smile
as you think back to the place of how we shared heart felt dirty jokes
and verbal kush the getting to know me through poerty, deep poetry and
your neck would snap back and the laughter reign until you teared up... to
proud to admit you miss me
So dear lady you
owe me … you owe more time , more smiles and louder crazy laughter more cuddles, more pointless
staring at each in silence with a smile of appreciation we don’t need a tragedy
to not take each other for granted, I want your gym time and yoga time for
bedroom activity put the phone down because me having to stare at the
back of I phone makes me feel lonely … so the next time you to waste it and you
have to choose between me and it … remember we don’t get back you owe me