Just imagine if the script were flipped
In an alternate world he'd give a s***
Perhaps when you cried he'd look you in the eyes
And with his own hand
Wipe away every tear
But he's the cause of those lonely nights
Those fights without reason
Endless arguments
Displeasing.
Obscenities
Being screamed
At high volume
Yet not from loud picture screens
He's not the prince on T.V
As wise as you are
You begin so quick to fix
The mold that once held your character
But your barrier broke
And with each action taken without
Thought
Both your paths cross
No longer strangers in a cold world
You never realize what you could have had
If only you taught yourself
Soon enough
Is not too soon
In just a few minutes he'll be leaving you
What will you do?
You can't beg
You'll ruin your pretty face
What if the script were flipped?
Maybe he'd give a s***
Perhaps he stayed
Never leaving you home at night
You could rest at ease
Because with you is where he'd love to be
He worships the very ground you walk
Even in the mirror
He stands aside
To see that perfect body
You’ve been blessed with
Although I must confess
He wants your sex
Let’s make love
You say
But he's already pushing his d***
In your face
Where's the dignity in this?
This script is written backwards
Broken without a fix
Tied only with loose ends
You're in too deep
To just be friends
You cant pretend
After all,
You're just doing what you've been taught
Written by: Desir'ee Chavez