Keeping it all at once
made me no better
wrote a poem
to be called a poet
it's like a quick scheme
or a scrutiny of feels
need you to know me
that won't go for him
do you think me as
I'll steal your man.
if you have this insecurity
it's not for anyone
it's just for me
spoke
don't trust you
don't think this is true
you would spoil things up
you're a homewrecker too
worse than anyone
you're nothing but fetish of summer love
who wants a man from me
even though we didn't talk
back in the games when
used to tell everything
to you, didn't thought that
you would spill my truths
told you all me,
secrets like a gospel
in the church spreading
like reciting vows for your husband
but misery creeping, inside dead
she wanted him
I wanted evergreen life
Maybe was wrong when
Shared my thoughts like passing time