No Rematch

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December 2011

Wish i could show you how much you mean to me,
classy even when there is nothing classy saying do me,
you owe me you say sue me, instead i keep it moving,
like getting rejected at a club i just keep it grooving,

winning even when i'm losing i just look for the mismatch,
not about best of 3 so with us there is no rematch,
from you i detach myself like pulling apart playdough,
if we only have one night i'll go hard, call it the Super Bowl,

more than likely end up losing this i already know,
cause i refuse to run or even to throw,
i stand my ground and never go where i'm told,
i'll even punt it away every 4th, i'm that bold,

with all the money you'd think therapy would help,
instead i leave my big bills in books on my shelf,
keep promises broken along with could be's in the top,
staying up high until i get angry and force it to drop.

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