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Bid You Adieu And Good Luck. A Poem
Bid You Adieu And Good Luck. A Poem What do I know? Not much obviously. I thought you were Somebody different. But it was just me Projecting. The image I wanted of you It's like it was there One moment Then it shifted And not in a good way. You became the opposite Unrecognizable from Our first introduction. I wanted you to be So many different things Chief among them My lover, My friend But I have come To realize Such roles To you Come with No strings attached. I just can't do That again. Not with you With whom I have become Emotionally invested. I can't give you What you want. For it will tear me apart. Knowing that You could be with Me one day And the next Another woman. I have never ever Come out on top The other woman Has always won. I can't play That game again. I will not. So I will bid you adieu And wish you good luck. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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I often ask myself if it's even possible anymore to be head over heels with an infatuation that nothing or no one else would do. Of course it's never out loud or in the presence of anyone else. The head over part?Sure. The infatch part?Maybe. Infatuation wrings out so many emotional feelings at this stage in life that I might be compelled to look to the sky and shake my fist and say why now!Why not twenty years ago.Again, not in front of anyone. If it were the other way around and someone was infatuated with me I'd probably cry. Using more than all the road!
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