Return Line

She’ll never get how hands connect

Or being in, on the same page helps

So I’m scared to cut ties but I must

Deserve an ambitious equal always feature worthy

Instead I’m gifted rocks before I dive

So much madness an infinite sadness

Her goals empty matching my patience

Bring it up she takes off to the races

Passionate about current affairs

Bank account, she doesn’t glance, I stare

Always divided by reality and bad investments

No substantial returns.

What are you thinking about after reading this?

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.