Kyle
You made me
your rebound,
without my consent
“I’m not like
the other guys”
You insisted
as you repent
Believed you,
I did,
That smile
made me fall
Your actions
soon showed,
You were
lacking the balls.
Not man
enough to end it,
I turned a
blind eye
To the bullshit excuses,
Each text response
a lie
A direct question
I asked,
You answered
with vague hope
Again more excuses,
washed down with wine
to cope.
That night I saw
you out,
you and her
on a date,
But even after
seeing that, I
didn’t want to hate
You explained
before me, there
was a long-term
relationship
One that made the
you fear any kind of
commitment.
You said
hurting me, was
never your intent
But even after
that
I still saw you
everywhere I went
In person and on
my phone, we never
stopped the
conversation
Joking and flirting
the start
of a new
frustration
Again the smart girl
was showed to be
dumb
By the boy
with the crooked smile
she never made cum.
For you see,
during the
fear of commitment
revelation
He met someone
new, to fill
his flirtation.
After another
direct question,
you explained to me
Hannah
was your girlfriend,
Of a month and a half
you see
Still you insisted that
timing was our
downfall
But if you ask me
I’m guessing
your dick was just
too small.
-c