Wanted More
Days haven’t seen the light
Since that we’re not aligned
Nights haven’t heard the rhymes
Poets stopped writing down their lines
And now you can feel it too
Melted in the deepest blue
You struggled to take it in
But I crawled for someone new who weren’t you!
Wanted more
From you before
Then you’ll be seeing red
Sheets, pillowcases wet
And I will be tickled pink
Dear, d’you know now what I mean?
Wanted more
From you before
