I'M Not a Part of You
You called, I didn’t pick up
that feels great
For the first time
finally got that first sign
I’m not at your disposal
I won’t be convenient
Who do you think I am
your not apart of my plan
Your self importance
its so astonishing
I look right through you
I’m not a part of you
So I borrowed some passion
I own it now
You had nothing else to give
no heart, no soul, how do you live
I don’t wait around on you
Your not my inspiration
You have no depth or inner beauty
I tried to ride it out, but its not my duty.
Copyright © Andrea Travis | Year Posted 2012
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