It Could Be You
I see how she is going to be.
Another repetition of our history.
The drama with sister Roni,
Could happen to anybody.
When you call me on the phone,
My undivided attention is shown.
I take an interest in your day,
I am here for you come what may.
Send me a text, I said,
With disregard, she went to bed instead.
you fail to get back to me, not occasionally,
But ten times three.
You get what you give in this relationship,
I’m done with the courtship.
If you have not the time to answer me,
This relationship is a bust, I do decree.
Copyright © Rev. Catherine Cassell | Year Posted 2023
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