You didn’t follow me home that evening
You didn’t care if I left
There wasn’t a moment I clamored for thoughts
That you didn’t leave me bereft.
You didn’t carry me home that evening
Didn’t watch as I fell
You always stay just out of reach
Maybe to forgo some hell?
You didn’t come home with me that evening
You didn’t watch me undress
There was no more love in your life any longer
No willingness for us to progress.
Maybe you’re frightened like I am
Maybe you’re just to convinced
All of us women are just out to get you
And the feeling just made you wince.
You didn’t follow me home that evening
So I walked away like I should.
A woman in glory with just enough perseverance
Knows your heart is made of wood.
You didn’t care if I looked like I did
You didn’t care how I felt
Every time I wanted your love
I watched everything just melt.
Josephine Ranes 
Great piece of writing…!!! 🙂
Thank you very much.
Love it!
Thank you!
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Beautifully written Josephine… Thanks for sharing it with us…
Hope your day is as beautiful as your words…
Michael
Thank you very much Michael, I appreciate it.