No Secrets
You said no secrets
But you asking her for advice
You confide in her on the regular
No secrets
You said I was your best friend
No I feel displaced
How did I displace myself in your world
No secrets
Or you selfish
I bring you dinner to the job
No avail
No secrets
You come home tired distant
No secrets
I smell her scent like a sweet smell of sensual
loving
No secrets
Copyright © Patrice Trice Jackson | Year Posted 2016
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