Clouds moving overhead

He spoke after hearing them
He had been sitting on the
Patio he would have guessed
Midway through the conversation
He to his phone out to record the
conversing women.
Ten minutes of recording he stopped
and lefted. He went to the shed he had
converted into a room  He sat at the
Desked and caught the first year from
Falling from his eye. He picked up his
Pencil and began to write.
_______________________________________
A man got no business
Being unloved
Excepcally with a guy
Like me
Guess I am readying to
be by myself
Tryna not let this get
the best of me

If our love is strong enough
Maybe we'll be alright
I hope to God we aren't through
If I've just wasting time
I need to know what I'm going through

Bad Advice for me might
The right advice for her
Wish I knew what she's gonna do
Wasted time if what I heard is true
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