CONVERSATIONS
~Two friends discuss the perils of love
A story of how neglect from “them” created an “us”
I cry, yes but that isn't because I'm weak.
No, I'm not too sensitive and I'm not too emotional
Because at times I need to speak.
I have bruises and wounds that run so deep.
Only God who knows the pain I feel
At night it often keeps me awake and sometimes taunts me in my sleep.
I am not always as strong as I would like to be.
At times I need to hear a few more kind words
Just to know that you accept me for the woman that I am and just for being “Me"
Its anything but weakness, when I met you I was amazed and
Drawn in by your beauty, but also captivated by our conversations
My ways are old fashioned, and that’s a gift and a curse
I took care of home and didn’t worry about what was in her purse
Screw 50/50, I’m a man, forever where I stand
Just wanting it to work…wondering if we had it in us to win
I can’t begin to tell you how hard I tried
But I think no matter what l was destined to be the bad guy
I sleep with that wanderer’s mind but a tough man’s spirit
Praying that even my silence is loud so you can hear it…
I need to know I'm PROTECTED and can let down my guard.
Because when I think you're not safe to talk to
This journey feels very hard.
I know it's not easy for you to share and that I understand.
So why not help each other through this
And walk hand in hand?
A want that seems so simple…we want our hearts PROTECTED…not…NEGLECTED
Heard and not pushed away…RESPECTED…and yet its…
Falling on deaf ears,
If I could make it easy I would
It's lonely here sometimes not ever feeling sure..
Wondering if you will truly love me enough
To put in the work to heal our marriage so that we can endure.
Sometimes I feel I walk alone with so much uncertainty...
When really all I want is to feel PROTECTED
And know you are here for me.
Those are the things you said to him and the words I said to her
And obviously we’re here because they didn’t hear much of our words
Knowing the risks and consequences yet cares today are less
I’m deep inside, tongues wrestling…no more drama or stress
Who knows if this moment will cause us more strife
…I just know we needed this night…
Written by: Tiphney Jefferson & David Lockett Jr.
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