a message appears
could sense your fears
feel like i could go years
you’d sit there
wonder about my career
had i gone anywhere?
i did the same
but my war wasn’t for you
i’m sorry, i couldn’t shed for you
those beers
still in my fridge
hope you didn’t stand at the bridge
didn’t mean to leave you in a ditch
swear that’s not my niche
a good one
conservative and nice
didn’t want to steal a piece
say good bye
leave you at bay
make you wait for a different day
i appreciate the wish
but i promise i’ll squish
it’s better to dismiss
before i leave you blue
stuck in glue