DESIRE

A little bit of the money

Just so he could taste the honey

In denial we got to bargain

But a hard one he drove and it bore more pain

Now we’re left on a wasted path

An empty pot

And a broken heart

Although we’d have made it

It didn’t seem the right fit

Oh how much I wanted his earnings

But all his interests wear his yearnings

The expectations it came with

The realization to stay fit

Oh my!

If only we didn’t want this or that

We probably would’ve made the best pair

But all I saw were despair

If only we didn’t crave this or that

We may be having a tit for tat