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Love You, still….
How could I love you still When you didn’t treat my heart right You abandoned your promises Scarred my trust And ran out in the middle of my night How could I love you still When you screamed words That took my peace And actions That caused me fright How could I love you still How could I love you still When you neglected my needs Even though I placed yours on high I made sacrifices Took chances Yet you still Choose to walk out of my life How could I love you still When you broken our bond Threw away our friendship For a new one on your arm When you forgot about our plans And became pre-occupied with getting in those pants Instead of staying in my heart How could I love you still Still I can |
The Fruit Inspector
Hungry for something sweet
but not sure what I have a taste for
I ponder for a moment
I need something fulfilling
Thirst quenching
Taste bud satisfying
So I wander into the world
To find my feast
Unprepared I discover I am
As I waver on my feet
What do I look for
What is good or considered bad
I have know idea
I look for changes in coloration, texture and gloss
But is that how I should truly inspect
Are these the things that will lead me to discover
Where the sweet fruit reside at
I want to be sure
so I asked the produce man
To help me to decide
Guessing he knows
much more about this than I
I gave him my trust
And threw away my pride
This is just what you need he said
As he dropped the fruit into my bag
I thanked him kindly and felt relieved
Even though what he had given me
Was fruit I never had
Arriving at home
I unwrapped the sweet Treasures
And prepared to partake only to discover
The fruit he had given me
was plastic and fake
See I had trusted someone to choose for me
That was a mistake
They didn’t know me
Still I allowed them to make the Final Call……
And because of that Fruit Inspector
I have no sweet fruit at all