Prosperous Poetry

Last Week

We were just laughing last week

Today was the first day we didn't acknowledge each other... we didn't speak

And it wasn't me... it wasn't my idea

You wanted to be cordial... you want to breathe your own air

Without me in the mix

You said this... you said this

Now our friendship is dismissed

What part do I miss?

That's easy... it's you

Until I told you I missed you and you were too busy to say "I miss you too"

What did I do?

Possible scenarios run through my head

I can't seem to pick and choose

The excitement of your name feels dead filled with attitude

You gave me attitude

With words hung over

I'm holding on to the cliff of forgiveness

Calming my shoulders

Because my shoulders want to cry

They start to tense up when I feel your presence near by

Why?

I ask you why

You wouldn't be able to answer it

You can't even ask yourself that because you know I'm innocent

Ridiculous

How my love for you was taken as oblivion

At the same time... I guess you weren't really into it

So now it's up to you

Cause I'll be here

Either we gon be cordial or friends

I can't do both

I can't pretend...