
.
We never seemed to have enough time
It was always rush, rush, rushed
And in the process…
my feelings get crush, crush, crushed
.
It’s never intentional
I know that for a fact
but then your bags were packed
.
You were leaving again
and you continued to grin
.
Like you were happy to go…
.
Leaving me behind
Work had you on the
grind, grind, grind
.
Really I don’t mind,
but I need you to be kind
.
I know that’s outside your comfort zone
but so was my giving into you
and wearing the color blue
.
Please get a clue!
.
Stop pushing me down
every time I break down a wall
I’ll catch you if you fall
.
I’m an asset to you, Sir
.
I’m not your average girl
I’m an uncultured pearl
.
Please call me “mine”
for you…
I shine, shine, shined
.
See the potential?
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