I stagger when I walk
And I spit when I talk.
But my eloquence
Is no recompense
For what I put you through.
Sure you got money;
I know you didn’t want it
But I flaunt it
Anyway.
I miss your cheeky face
Every day of my life.
Love severed
Impossible to
To replace.
Not a snow man,
I don’t melt away.
Been dealt duff hands before
But sure I can recover
And discover a new reality.