It's not much...
But it's all I have
Baby I'm handing you
every ounce of my love
Yet you're looking around
expecting a whole lot more to come
You've suffered hard with men
And here I am
showing you the gentle touch of friend
You shy away
You won't even shake my hand
In this Black and Grey world
I thought your Pale disposition
Would’ve been happy
to receive more that a glimpse of Red
What I offer
You claim to crave
Yet appear to unbelievably fear
when you're presented the longing color
It's not much...
But it's all I have
Tell me
How much glistening gold
How many sparkling diamonds has a man shown
Only to later turn around
and walk away with the treasure
they promised you'd forever own
Waking up from sullied sheets
Following that I'm in love dream
Sadly to see you're not his prized piece
Just apart of his collection
So you grow old
So you grow a little bit cold
Declaring you'll freeze 'til you
encounter the warmth of a good man's soul
Well here I am
Truth is you're completely blind
when in the presence
of your hearts greatest desire
All you see is another man, another liar
All my honesty for you
The entire world
Everything to make you the happiest girl
Lies rested in a my open palm
But you seek something huge, extravagant and unrealistic
You're just another woman
incapable of realizing that love begins as a seed calm
Too bad
A chance to plant, water and grow together if you would just grab
It wasn’t much...
But it was all I had
-Christopher L. Davis