Give Me Another Chance
You no longer call me.
When I call you, you say that
you have a train to catch;
at three in the morning.
You give me many excuses
not to talk to me.
This is killing me inside,
like an old tree with a cylindrical
hole inside it.
I know I did you wrong,
finding me with another girl;
my ex. We just kissed,
we didn't have sex.
I'm no longer a player any more.
The house is silent without you;
The bed is cold without you;
I long for your pancakes;
No more movies;
No more moonlight gazing;
No more you....
Please, darling,
come back home;
come back to me.
Sorry for every hurt I caused you;
sorry for everything....
Copyright © Teddy Kimathi | Year Posted 2016
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