He said that he misses me
He just wanted to kiss me,
He thought I’d do anything for him
Poor fella didn’t actually know me.
He thought that I was mad for him
And yes I loved him deeply,
But aware I was of his intents
Of using me and my contents.
He ditched me twice ,
But like a fool I,
Believed his each and every lie.
It was now the third time that
I figured out his last crime.
Being fervent he tried to handle me
Seductive gaze he dazzled with a shine.
He knew that I’d melt and forgive
But thankfully I regained my senses
And threw him out of my life’s fences.
His love was like a drop in the ocean
That never really satiated my emotions
I don’t regret of never touching him
I’m glad that I don’t belong to him.
☆ ☆ ☆
By the way, A Very Happy Birthday you bitch of a son ! Hahaha…
I’m delighted, gratified and the happiest, for he cannot see this ever!