Wednesday, May 31, 2017

The F@ck Boy

Damn, she is beautiful, I must have her to myself
Find out her name and flirt with her, must get her attention
Ignore her rejection and take her smiles for interest instead of comedy
Swear up and down she's feeling you

Not realizing that no man has been around long enough for a smile
No idea what a real one feels like right now
Letting the walls down, failing at educating him on femininity 
Blind to signs that she is unfulfilled

Tragic romance residing in rose colored waters
Not realizing the blood loss, the trips cost
To far from the shore to turn back, riding out the storm now
Moments assuming joy, overflowing in verbal apologies, no action

Exhausted rotations of broken down tires
Missing opportunities to express forgiveness
Every frown is a casualty, to you it's normal
Surrounded by associates of you who I plan not to know

Continuous promises resemble past statements, nothing ever improves
Daily routine remains stagnant, from your steps no goals grow
Pleasure is all you offer, the other 80% is nonsense
Played out style, copied poor behavior, craving the fountain of youth

- MDM Original