The race we lost
Eventually they will all rust and fail.
American rides &
Sounding their mating call
“What you mean my man?
Those zippy things have it all”
“Don’t you wana see me, as I Race to understand?
On how to treat a woman.
Even though I cannot stand
The thought of settling down with her
Because I am afraid
To give my all to her so one day it can be betrayed?”
“Racing means more to me,
Than this curly BROAD in my sheets.
It’LL THE BE DEATH OF ME
TILL MY TIME ATTACK IS COMPLETE”
the woman stands
At the edge of the fence
shaking in her bones
From her own issues that can’t be vent.
She aims her camera smack dab at him
Because he shines like an angel
And glistens like wet mint.
As he zoomed to the starting line
In a singular shift thrust
She awaited his start off
She loved the thought of his ideas, his brain his head,
But she was tired because she hadn’t slept in her own bed.
the man who she was told to leave at the worst of his times.
She stayed because she questioned her own worth many times.
she dealt with it all, making the mistake of giving up her own pride.
She cared about this man,
Even when he acted tall.
She took her camera
Point and shoot
Ready to go,
The only thing she had to give
Were the memories, in case he were to fold.
Because She knows she might not ever get to see him again ...
He’s done it before
And she predicts he’ll do it again.
Because of her attitude and immature plans.
The boy sometimes left her without any hope or future plans.
She hated herself for not being better,
For him not her
That was her unfortunate thought patten.
The man waved the flag and a camero passed
The man looked him in the eye,
The light turned green
And their he went off
Into time. Into the future
Into his own
And although I think of all those times we’ve had...
I don’t quite remember if we shared the same love...
Back to back
You see the girl never knew what love really was.
She thought it was a feeling
Or a buzz
A high of big kisses
attention and respect
And much much more
And a spanking after getting wet.
But the girl shrank as the boy left her on the floor.
“I can’t do this”
We aren’t TOGETHER ANYMORE
Your problems are much to big, and your ALOT to deal with.”
Especially when I’ve Been
Devoting my pride
To you to let you win.
The love I had for you was beautiful and strange
It reminded me of a fantasy
Or like seeing a friend from the old days.
now it’s all dark
you still have my heart,
And this is my let go.
although we could never be the perfect match,
If I was your anchor
Then that means
I kept you