Perfect Blemish

Hey, honey
You buried me a couple of weeks ago
But you keep imagining that I’m standing on my floor
You’re waiting there for me

Hey, honey
I’ve walked out a thousand times on us
You’re supposed to know this time is different

This time, I didn’t call
That I wouldn’t come home

FUCK YOUUUUUU! I’m waiting for your love. Come home

Hey, honey

I’m standing here watching you

Feeling some type of way

Fuck!

I hope I made you happy when I had the chance

©Asiedua Yeboah