My Other Half, Score

By Zaina Starr

My harsh reality,
I’m traumatized and unhealthy.
Where’s the cameras?
Cuz how did I attract someone
as perfect as you, during my fatality?
I see a caring, stubborn, man.
An American Badass, all I’ve got to say is, Damn!
I want to be your woman, not your patient.
That, a patient, is not allowed! It’s forbidden!
That is my final statement!
This bond, this feeling m, intuition, together!
Boy, I’m already losing my patience, cuz I want you forever!
You, my new partner, my new friend, I’ve wrote about you, so many times before!
Just, please, kiss me, I’m done keeping score!
But best believe I want you now and forever more!
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