Photo by Karsten Winegeart on Unsplash
I memorized your love language but when it came to mine it seemed like I was speaking in tongues
I wasn’t asking for much just some empathy not lust
It’s easy to get drunk on words when yours taste like Hennessy
You had my vision blurred
I had dreams about scratching the surface
You had dreams of stroking the surface
Swerving lanes tryna find my own purpose
I dodged a funeral
forgot I’m no god so what am I doing saving niggas staring into graves?
Love the thought of death that you forgot I brought you more life
-haji
Like
Share
About the Creator
Haji
Atlanta based Poet,Activist, Real Estate Investor & Entrepreneur. buymeacoffee.com/Hajithepoet
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.