not me
and she's lucky
you feed her your attention
nothing left to me
except being a daily diary
but i tell you girl
there's nothing more about you
you got him into you
and there's nothing about me
that he would like
insecurity hormones
released in my system
cos there's nothing else that i can do
but to listen
to wait
until she'll be cleared out
of your mind
and try to evacuate that place
in you
there's no harm in trying
but it gets me a little tired
i tried
uncountable times
it took me 3 years right
nothing happened
like there's nothing happened
it started but not yet ended
i've been deaf mute and pretended
there's nothing else that i can do.
but to wait
and waste
every minute of my existence
it degrades my soul
to see your heart crawl
with that beautiful organism
and there's nothing else that i can do
but to tolerate
when it hits my threshold
dysfunctions my senses
to be unable to reach its peak
coz there's nothing else that i can do
but to wait
until someone occupies him again
and go back to the first line
of this free verse
now you know
what i can do
for him.
coz there's nothing else that i can do
but to exist.
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