I read to write, gain to give, it’s knowledge that I seek.
I lost you in the act as something lacked , the impact shook for a while & it still does.
You sheard a tear after tears as you narrate the happenings of your unfaithfulness.
I was gonna tell you be the words you repeat as word of mouth in the streets beat you to it.
Blame , shame all portrayed with aim, like all man we’re seen the same , fooling around with the neighbors neighbor thinking it wouldn’t get to me & having the audacity to tell me tell me:
“it’s you I want to spend most of my time with, he’s just a two minute thing I indulge on in your absence to remind myself of what it is I have to lose.”