Cash Inn Country
Like most love tales
It started
at a bar,
I was reentering
While She was busy outside
talking shit to the stars,
I walked in my date
And ran out To see
The Lone Queen,
With the scars…
That she kept
Well hid
But i am one who can see
Behind the walls,
Ready with her dukes up
Excited
I came at her
with a little bit of a charge,
Confessing feelings
While she
Laughed it all off
But I’m pretty damn sure
She
Entertained the thought,
Conversation furthered
So we went inside to
mingle with a couple
Other broads,
A Vibing energy
growing attraction
The more that we talk..
Both a little sloppy
But we’re saying exactly
What it is
That we want.
Yelling
In octaves,
All for the name
Of love…
I can see
Why
This lady full of life
Tries so hard,
Her physical needs
To make up
For the emotional
Scars,
I was right behind her
Like I wanted to
Pay for the charge
But fast times
And Current events
Left her skirting off,
Oh woe
Is love
Stumbling outside
Of the bar….
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