you say we’re done playing this hurtful little game
ruining the reputations of both our names
but when I suggest we start taking things serious
you respond by telling me that you are still curious
about the bodies with which you haven’t yet had sx
every time you say it, you break me like I’m one of your objects
you think I don’t know you? we’ve already met
took me a while didn’t realize at the outset
your face is different now you’re a brunette
but the game’s always the same and it hasn’t changed yet
say whatever you can just to make her wet
say what she wants to hear and what you want, you’ll get
“tell her she’s the only one you’re talking to her dress might hit the floor”
“tell her that you care she might let you make her sore”
“tell her you can’t breathe without her she might let you go hrdcre”
“but if you tell her that you love her………. then you’re guaranteed to score”
so I know what you do and I know who you are
and right now you’re in bed with Red Crop Top from the bar
she’s still sleeping so you text me “I love you,” with a heart
wow... even Pinocchio’s nose couldn’t stretch that far
you’re in bed with someone new
so the blame goes to you
because I can’t be happy without you
but I can’t be happy with you too
you break hearts and promises it makes me blue
if only I could get over you
I can’t get over while I’m still under
you’ll never love me that will be your greatest blunder
you make my heart break can you hear its thunder
I wanna text back but you’re with her
I’m sure last night is still a blur
quick! put the phone down she’s beginning to stir
she’ll say “good morning” with a seductive purr
you’ll search your mind for a name but you can’t remember her
“was she really worth my pain?” my mind will wonder
but I decide to reply….. “I love you too”
glistening morning dew
the sky a golden hue
and you’re in bed with someone new
This is the same poem as my poem Glistening, but this includes extra verses, a more emotional and powerful ending, and the rearrangement of some verses.