The thought of you Tastes bitter on my tongue But not as bitter As the thought of me ever being with you again You sit there like a piece of fruit Rotting away the longer you’re in my memory Never being sweet enough to satisfy me Never juicy enough for my mouth to water at the sight of you YOU were a fool to think You were ever enough For ME -you aren’t quite ripe
Some people just aren’t mature enough to handle a real relationship. You don’t need to help them grow into it. Find someone who is ready for you and take their breath away