We break up...to make up
Or do we make up to break up?
Babe whisper the answer in my ear
or shout it right on my face.
Sometimes I feel I have the strength in this fight
BUT Sometimes I feel weary and resigned.
I won't lie, yes I Love you...
Carol I adore you.
But you ain't My one.

I am selfish now
or am i just guilt stroked
I can't keep coming back....because behind your back, I cannot keep my hands to myself.
I text, I call, I flirt, I kiss, gently...and all that not with you...but her.

I won't lie and say its me not you
or its you not me
No...Its everything.
When we met, it wasn't in my canvas to make you mine...
or maybe just for a little while.
it was all a joke...a hoax to me...then I fell deep
But I want out now
I want the truth.
Its you...and is me too.

That is how I plan to walk out of her life...
Cant do circles no more...
Let me get caught up in the escape.

©The Unspoken