I saw you
flitting away
out from my
arms lost long ago
in another
man’s world
consume in
emotional infidelity
I know have
lost
I wish I
would have bought flower
meeting all
the needs on your check list
intoxicated
with materialism fading out
as I see you
through it all
my baby is
dancing with another man
look at her
as she becomes someone else
never
looking back neither wants to think twice
of her
actions and decisions
think twice
remember how will use to be
back then
when I was your man
beclouding
your mind and thought
becoming
your sleeping and waking thought
all along
you carried along with me
all because
of the material gifts I showered on you
little
wonder when you said you love me
is all
because of is still meets your demand
but alas is
now it seems to me you are gone
like a
candle in the wind, a book that left the shelf
drifted
and blinded by the lust of money
when I was
your man
see my baby
is dancing with another man
as she finds
comfort and warmth in his arms
blinded and
blind folded with the quest of materialism
as she takes
her flight far from me
when I was
your man
I wish I
would have bought flowers
rose so full
of scented perfumes
gifts of all
sorts diamond, clothes, shoes and bags
with all
sorts of make-up kit and hair do
when I was
your man…but you are now someone else
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