I did not want you to leave,
Now I am bereft and grieve,
Is it conceivable to conceive
That to believe life’s a breeze –
But without you I can’t breathe
And as I gasp for the next breath
I am put to the test with the rest
Of the females who like my zest.
I am body-building to keep so fit,
The girls in the gym are very hip,
But I restrain from another chick
As I want you back of which I lack.
You’re a Lady that drives me crazy
And all the others are blindly hazy.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 02/09/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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