Empty Space

My heart cries out for a lasting love of my own

You lying and crying bout her just trying to bone

My cookies though sweet are never up for grabs

Willing to give me what I had not what you have

My loyalty and affection I pour at your feet

But you're not satisfied until my heart you beat

I live for your gaze always craving your touch

Only you go home to her, your wife; Mrs. Such&Such

I fight back my tears standing alone in the dark

Reliving every moment never to get again

On my knees each night, "forgive us of our sins"

I don't want to let you go but I can't hold on

A melody in my chest as the DJ plays our song

Standing with her while you're thinking of me

In your thoughts there's no place I'd rather be

Right now your arms are full with her and them

I think I'm drowning though I know I can swim

On the edge of the cliff I sway back and forth

Your two to my one but who is keeping score

To love you like I do nails my feet into place

Her husband, her forever is my empty space.

Inspired by:
The Torturous Life of The Side Chick





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