To
The Cookie of my Love Empire
To
the woman i made cry…
Am sorry, is not good enough,
Am disturbed, doesn’t come closer,
To narrating the turmoil I caused,
A daughter of a Woman,
A princess of a darling father,
But too am so damn shocked,
That all these happened without my
knowledge,
The nights of severe worries,
With dull morning of entire
mourning,
You tears can cause flooding,
With the acidity in them causing
instant corrosion,
To
the woman i made cry…
But why?
Why didn’t you talk to me?
Why didn’t you shout in front of
my face?
Why didn’t you speak up your mind?
Why didn’t you poke me straight
away?
Why did you keep all these to
yourself?
Tell me …why?
To
the woman i made cry…
It was so late that I was hinted,
That my crush has been hidden,
The love position of my life,
Suppressing her feeling always,
With fury skyrocketing every-time
she saw us,
My best friend,
A lady you have always doubted,
Guessing that she own the best pie
of your dream,
Consuming the forbidden fruit of
your adoration,
Hating her so much, yes she is
innocent,
You have caused yourself a lot of
pain in search of love,
Stupid undeterred craving of my
hugs,
To extends of beating up my
girlfriends,
For you never imagined,
A day without me,
More your mind was boiling,
How best you can own me,
I was told!!!
I now know,
That attitude you have lately,
Was flimsy scorn,
Wondering how naïve I have always
being,
Not pursuing your golden Jackpot,
Free wonderful goodies,
That you have denied any man
living or dead,
All because of me,
But am not guilty for anything,
More I am so disturbed why?
And Why… gives me more Aches,
But am so sorry for the sleepless
nights,
The daily yearning you amassed,
All because you cared for me,
All because Only me you Wanted,
Come baby come,
Darling you feelings are not
wrong,
Your instincts may be wrong but
not your heart,
Stop being insecure,
Am still single and unmarked
The cure of your Love diseases
The Lyon of our Empire,
Cookie my Love
Come baby come
Your dreams are still valid.
Baby girl wipe your tears,
Cleanse your soul.
To
the woman i made cry…
©GKatolo 2017
Thank you