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He Said She Said

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He Said She Said







The come they go,


Looking good from a far 

eyes arrested,

killing men with big behind.


Beauty is not enough

enough to define you.

You surpass beautiful.


Surprised with a missionary gift

Thrusted in as it was a mission

Spread her shanks like spreading the gospel

Retention failed! 

Yelled in and turned to a dad.


Gaming was fan.

She claimed she came

Urge invited again; 

she came and came

Uh, uh, game and game


Together forever, she said he said

Father of two mother of three


Forever is not a thing of the world,

it doesn't exist.

Love is a thing of the world

like cash

It comes and it goes


I was once in love.

He said she said.

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