by Debi Lyn 10/25/21
Twice now you've called me sweetheart. I've no idea why.
I'm not your sweetheart; you don't love me – that just makes me cry.
Even though you have a house, 2 cars, a job, a truck,
all you have to offer is to f*** f*** f***, f*** f***!
What was it that I saw at first? Was it real or fake?
You seemed so sweet & thoughtful, but now you only take.
I'm sure you think in different terms, painting you in better light.
Without the pretense & the games, to be a prince, you might
Instead your prowess only serves your ego, sad but true.
If you really thought me your sweetheart, there'd be no one but ME for you!