No Love To Come.

“I’ll be here” were the words you said to me

on the day you left swearing to come back,

your words I knew better than to believe

because you constantly play the same track.

Baby, you need me more than I do you.

Frankly, I’m not fond of playing your game,

but you’ll soon have no love to return to

and you’ll see once I leave your world in flames.

So this time when you choose to come on home

please do not think that I will still be here,

I won’t, I’ve no qualms with being alone.

when you yearn for me, I’ll be gone, my dear.

My heart broke once, twice, I’ll leave you no third,

I’d prefer someone who’s true to their word.