© BB
sitting sipping all the wrong flavors
and filling spaces, not intending
moving through the paper cup to the
lips, mine
yours
waiting around for you
again
and still perpetuating this line of focus
holding the fill line to the point of spillage
tip the cup
and it all over flows
sorry to keep you waiting
i know you always will
follow me home
because this song tells you to
and try as we might, we will always agree
on the right tune
