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On Monday I heard that song It made my heart …so blue Because I realized that I Had not tried that with you My ego made me blind So I put it away And flirted with you on the phone The whole ****** day Enough with caveman thinking I miss you so **** much I miss your laughing mouth I miss your tender touch A stark realization that I hadn’t asked you back I hadn’t begged you, “please, Let’s get us back on track”      So I sent you lots of pleading      And poetry and pics      To try to see if I could woo      You back from foreign tricks      You’re using one another      For your own selfish kicks      So I tried throwing ego out      And seeing what still sticks Sad to say though, you, Are set in your new ways Myopia will get me through These dark and lonely days My turns of phrase fall short My demons come collect And you will be right there. Your truest thoughts, deflect      But I just didn’t want to be      At some future family thing      And have you turn and say,     “Did you keep that old ring?”     “Too bad we couldn’t work it out,      And get US back on track”,     “You said you’ll love me eternally,…      Why didn’t you ask me back?” So now it’s sinking-in You did what needed done You felt you had to crash and burn This bond into the sun You burn so brightly kid, You sure know how to hurt You give good pleasure for the meal Then cut me for dessert
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Sep 23, 2021
Sep 23, 2021 at 3:28 AM UTC
Baby Come Back
On Monday I heard that song It made my heart …so blue Because I realized that I Had not tried that with you My ego made me blind So I put it away And flirted with you on the phone The whole ****** day Enough with caveman thinking I miss you so **** much I miss your laughing mouth I miss your tender touch A stark realization that I hadn’t asked you back I hadn’t begged you, “please, Let’s get us back on track”      So I sent you lots of pleading      And poetry and pics      To try to see if I could woo      You back from foreign tricks      You’re using one another      For your own selfish kicks      So I tried throwing ego out      And seeing what still sticks Sad to say though, you, Are set in your new ways Myopia will get me through These dark and lonely days My turns of phrase fall short My demons come collect And you will be right there. Your truest thoughts, deflect      But I just didn’t want to be      At some future family thing      And have you turn and say,     “Did you keep that old ring?”     “Too bad we couldn’t work it out,      And get US back on track”,     “You said you’ll love me eternally,…      Why didn’t you ask me back?” So now it’s sinking-in You did what needed done You felt you had to crash and burn This bond into the sun You burn so brightly kid, You sure know how to hurt You give good pleasure for the meal Then cut me for dessert
I heard the song “Baby come back” on the radio waves… and I realized I hadn’t tried asking you to leave him. Hadn’t tried begging you to come back. I had my ******* ego in the way. I had so much sexual baggage… I was so angry. But I am tossing it out. Fuck ego! Sugarplum, shove his filthy face in the ******* dirt and come to your senses! But alas - That is just not “what is”, and I need to accept that. And I will. In time. But the door to “the way back” is still ajar.
Brotherjimmy
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Sep 23, 2021
Sep 23, 2021 at 3:28 AM UTC
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