Criminal

Criminal

By Shaire Blythe

Thursday, February 4, 2016

Mister, mister

You are just talking now, thought I would point you out

What are you doing, making up excuses now?

I never thought of you thinking this would be your one way out

But you keep it spinning, While I'm simply reaching out

Who are we kidding, you're just useless now

Except to feed the shell of you I'd once known

And at times it be all good, The same as before

Sink back into that natural and we're all good now

Then you got my head blown saying you're not over us

I've been steady, headstrong, and you wanna take that route

Of course I'm down

But you keeping on only talking, don't truly come around

One simple question, not stressing and you want to call timeout

I'm ashamed

Not for me but for you

It really seems you're never going to come through

But if I was to switch and turn on you

You would have all the right in the world to call me a criminal