Our exchanges are up in the air so tonight
I’m going to give you something else to sleep on.
I can’t ask for more from you.
Let’s face it love: this torture is dated
And the world is bigger than I am.
“not mine” you said and I can’t forget that.
What a load that is though;
Throwing me another bone.
So callous and charismatically easy.
It’s so easy.