A Ginger Delilah
What if history got it wrong?
What if Delilah was a redhead?
Swingin jaw bone of an ass
In your defense you said
"I Only 'Dates' Good Girls"
(So my issue couldn't be his fault)
i am tired
i am sooo tired but i can’t sleep
I just took a text from another
somebody good I will never know
but who I've shared by extension
She wanted to know if she should trust herself
I said "yes" but leave me out
it was better then the butt dial
calling your name on my voice mail
as you said "do you like that?"
an impressive half hour but I'm weary,
I'm weary and worn left unrode
you've eaten away honey from inside a lioness
Your crazy thinking you can dance unburnt
thinking you can own every fire
I know you like it hot but to much Ginger bites
she told me she saw
you cheating on us in a public place
setting fire to more fields with red headed foxy tales
she said they all looked like me but not
screaming she was going to pull the trigger
You asked if I would too but
I've already died ten thousand times before
She told me where you
kept all the good girl hearts in a box
with three locks under your bed
with your I'm-your-one-and-only key
i am tired of wanting and wishing
She told me you said I would laugh
because we were done
we were nothing
............i AM tired of dreaming dreams
I wish I didn't care, how many nothings do you need?
silver at the temples turns my red hair but I'm still a flame
next time
I'm going to lay your head in my lap raise my blade
and shave off your beautiful long black,
hair into a pile at my feet then,
lead you into temple,
leave you to pull down your own walls
then history will know
copyright LGHurcomb