I told you I want to talk to you but you thought I wanted to holla at you maybe I am but you wouldn’t listen anyways

Love stained from our meeting
Hate and confusing feel the empty air space around us
Moving on in these short days with long nights
Breathing to the clouds tempo
I wonder if it ever will happen
Somehow I wonder if you have some scatter feeling
Yet won’t show them
To me because of all the wrong
That took place within you past
Impossible standards
Yet you nurse their wounds but reject my blessing
Showing no remorse to the gentle spirit
But collapsing on the rough jagged edges of broken dreams
Distance within your past
Only focused of the worst
Yet not looking toward future
Because if a girls best friend is diamonds
You want to worry about that
Because over time I will become that
Just by giving me a time you will find out the blessing you will receives
But until then just keep thinking and not moving forward
Just know I be by the phone waiting for that rings of your heart


RWIJ