I must apologize -
For I am more comfortable with oceans between us
Than swimming in the waves of your attention.
I love from afar
Because it warrants much less pain
And keeps my wrists and ankles
Far from ball and chain.
Can't you see that I can't belong
To anyone but me?
Oh, stop your dribbling and your sniveling!
Ain't you ever seen a bitch before?
Yeah, this is what heartbreak feels like.
Been there, done that.
No, I don't have time to
"Talk it over"
or
"Work it out."
You keep flapping those lips,
You'll produce enough wind current for a sailboat.
The alarm's going off.
Time to grow up.
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