Energy Well Wasted

I am not the girl for you, I will destroy you, she promises. Man undettered waits for perfection To get her head straight, but too late She still doesn’t find you appealing So stop squealling about her disgust For you and play a russian Roulette of dating big city dames. again You will find that special someone who Suprises you like Molotov coctails spew Flames over broken heart. Shame She can’t turn and yearn for you, tomorrow, maybe baby, but today Stay away. This happens so save it don’t pray It will be a happy ending Spending days under rays of glazed eyes her feelings ice your thirst becomes worst but Fine wine and her cuisine yet tasted Sweetly your energy well wasted