Wanting More

Leaving me dry at my door step was the dagger

Wet sheets on the night I gave you the keys was the build up

Somewhere in the middle I lost your love

And where we are right now I’m still searching.

We went wrong at the beginning

I always thought of you as a sweet treat

You were somewhat in the middle of I do and who cares?

As long as the candy stay sweet

I don’t mind staying healthy

Some might ask how did the candy turn sour?

Did she stop caring or did she care too much?

Neither

I thought I could control the crave

She thought she could control me

We both ended up looking at the same mirror but we was angered by the same person

I got my thrill, yes

But I’m left empty? no

Rather I’m filled with insufficiencies

That tear drop in your eye before you left me led me to believe that you also wanted more