Boo
- Douce

- Feb 8, 2022
- 1 min read
Your name is always on my tongue
At times,
It turns into the taste of you
It’s insatiable
My craving for you
Irreplaceable
The essence of you
Unattainable
Communication with you
Unexplainable
This obsession with you
Inexplicable
To tell the truth
I’m at my wits end
Up shits creek in the deep-end
Waist deep in your quick sand
How, after so long, are you still the first and last thing on my mind?
How much will be enough time or will the echo of you eternally resound?
Wish I could drown out the part that won’t let go.
It’s only my soul..
Who needs that anyhow?
Thing is, I’ve grown fond of it now
One might even say proud
of the things I’ve accomplished and how
What type of person would just let me drown?
Naw.. Naw, adjust your damn crown
There’s still work we got to do before the bow
I am The One times 2
They call us Duce
Douce the Alchemist
Energy transference
I got work to do
Can’t spare the headspace for this
Not waitin on you
Or any interference
Doors open
Free Entrance
If it ain’t you on the way
It’s someone better than you
Whatever that means
I don’t know..
Do you?
Guess we’ll find out here in a few
In the meantime,
I’ve got work to do
See you soon,
Boo


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