A Long Morning
He pulled out
He pulled out
He pulled out
My heart with his hands
He pulled out
My love strand by strand
He pulled out
My tears with his tongue
He pulled out
My smiles one by one
He pulled out
my hope for love true
he pulled out
the truth in what men do
he pulled out
he pulled out
he pulled out
Preventing seeds from being planted
he pulled out
and songs of ecstasy, we chanted
he pulled out
the past, present, and future
he pulled out
the things we’ll do for
love, or love not, or just bein’ hot
he pulled out
and that unity he forgot
and he begot, a new plot, a zealot,
for true love, or love not,
I don’t know, but he forgot
He pulled out
Cause of doubt
He pulled out
Took an easier route
He pulled out
But he still drowned
He pulled out
And he remains unfound
He pulled out
And we remain unbound
He pulled out
But we’re still on the ground
He pulled out
He pulled out
He pulled out
And I floated away
Drowned in dismay
He pulled out
Then he pulled me in
He pulled out
Tried to shake the djin
that made him act in sin
He pulled out
From the revelation of a realization that temporary elation brings damnation to the
thought-to-be love relation, in search of some satiation that went unrecognized,
inspired by some ingratiation to quench another’s temptation, ooooooh, this love
thing is a complicated occupation
Don’t know what you’ve got 'til it gone
But who knows where you’ll find it again
He pulled out
He pulled out
He pulled out
It shouldn’t hurt so much I wanna forget,
He pulled out
But thoughts of we still makes me sweat,
He pulled out
Can’t repeat the defeat that arose when
He pulled out
Gotta clean up acts and pick up slack cause
We can’t go back to plan A
When it never existed
What’s plan B?
Well let’s see
I fix me, and you fix you,
And maybe we can mix, and
Rub sticks and rekindle a flame,
So dimmed by demise,
I don’t know, still gotta grow,
But sometimes that’s how love go,
He pulled out
I pulled out
We pulled out
Now what?
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