Maybe the poetry
had you gas'd
Maybe the melodic melodies
had you seeing false fantasies
That wasn't me
either way
let me say
You were never
would never
could never
Be the Osiris to my Isis
What you were
or could have been
was a fuck
a new way to get a nut
just new kisses
for this Mrs
Never did I propose
to you
although it was true
I wanted to know
what made your eyes
roll up in your head
a realationship
of any kind
with you
is a joke
you can not even be
good friend
but then again
Maybe the poetry
had you gas'd
Maybe the melodic melodies
had you seeing false fantasies
That wasn't me
My love is
deeper
tighter
sweeter
higher
flyer
or didn't you know this
Baby keep focused
what I wanted from you
was a sexual thing
I didn't want a realationship
with some well used shit
you were my poetic Muse
given me new shit
to spit
on open mic nite
but Maybe the poetry
had you gas'd
Maybe the melodic melodies
had you seeing false fantasies
Trust me
It wasn't me
A newly emotional, introverted extrovert, who occasionally writes, and loves the wrong people.
Sunday, May 11, 2008
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