Pinocchio

All this time it makes me wonder all this time
I've asked you the same thing time in and time out
How you doing, what's wrong, anything on your mind
A week ago you said about wanting to get together with me on Friday
I told you, hold off on making plans right now. It seems too far in advance
But I see it, that was your window, to open and slip on out.
Didn't see it at the time, but looking back I do.
So it's two days before hand and *POOF* I got an excuse last night
After always trying to find out what your thinking, trying to be there for you
I guess me coming out and asking you straight forward isn't the way
Cause out of no where something came up.
Kinda interesting that it's after he messaged you that you got quiet
Should I add this shit together real quick
1+1=2
You always said he reminded you of me, but you have me so why need him ?
Guess there's somethings that I'm not suppose to know
Guess there's somethings that I'm not suppose to know
At times my dick would get hard randomly
We wouldn't be talking anything sexual and I didn't think much bout it
Starting to think
Is my dick like Pinocchio
Does it sense when you lie to me
Even though you tell me you don't lie
Clearly something more is going on
As I said last night musta been something you've been hiding from me
Hiding or lying, it's no doubt all the same
Tried to be here for you..
Now I don't know what I think
My week is shredded, had plans now I have no idea where things are headed.
Guess there's somethings that I'm not suppose to know
Guess there's somethings that I'm not suppose to know
Is my dick like Pinocchio
Does it sense when you lie to me
Even though you tell me you don't lie
Ken
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