It’s like watching comedy repeats
The way we promise new feats
Except the joke’s no longer funny
Do we need to retreat?
We’ve barely warred
Yet our battles don’t leave me loving you more
Its nothing or all
Backwards logic says we set out to stall
When we set out our stall
Instead of giving our all driving on loves super high way
We use facts for traffic face-offs at the junction of my way
Stalemating
Using female psychology for male-baiting
Silent treatment for jail baiting
We talk about making love but we’re just stale mating
I’ve hailed waiting
Hailed the gaining,
But I’m not prevailing when patience is a virtue that hurts too
So I work through, waiting for a change, improved situation
Yielding mental constipation, consternation examining wisdoms call for
A Blatant
Screw you and your reasoning
Your reasoning’s getting chewed and spat like chicken without seasoning
My head or my heart which am I believing in?
One reaches for a notion then the other just reels me in
See sometimes your feelings fill me in, appeal to me
But the hand I’m dealt seems to be dealing me
You say the house of spades is what makes you and me we
But I joined the club as jack of spades with my ace in the hole
Hoping to be King of Hearts with a queen to compliment my soul
Yet in this game we’ll fold for we’re no more a pyramid than a house of cards
And read my poker face you can’t because of the lock on my heart
Should we allow ourselves to be parted like the sea of red
Is romance dead?
Is second chance the said shotgun to my head?
Are we destined to lose out because a loss of control
Are love poems nothing more than dead emcee scrolls
Can the concept of us exist or should it go to the polls
Let publics hold up us up for scrutiny
Or do we truly need to examine the level at which you and me can truly be
I know what you’ve meant to me but for all my flavour but I lost the taste of my identity
I wonder whose thirst will be quenched with me
I live, I am I begin again as me
We lived, we were, and still are an entity
Full of energy or empathy
Truth decides our future
Are you cursing or blessing me
Pray
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