I know that it has been rough between the two of you,
the gambling, the drinking, arguing and fuss
You never had the ingredient to make it all be true
because you never gave and she never gave simple trust
no communication, no exhalation, no love making
just a night cap turned to rust, same old stuff
I am use to it dance, no intention of romance, just love gone to ashes, and ashes turned to dust
I watched you both cry and both of you deny
that you want to be in other places
but you keep holding on to a woman that has been gone
congratulations, this information is what you need to get on
Kittens do purr and have fur in many shades and graces
I am the mistress to your love and touching her is my relation
she kisses me softly and confides everything in me, about you, but I cannot go on any further until there is a her without you. I am the one touching her, and filling in all of your gaps
her best friend from childhood, we still talk about our mishaps, I cant stand to see her miserable with a man so arrogant like you, instead she needs to be right here with a heroin like me.