Tell me what I saw in you last night's view, I'll spill the beams that in me brightly grew. Speak to me when your senses are more clear, I might just say you're quite a lonely seer.
Tell me, when do you sleep? I have the call, Do you recall when Humpty you did thrall? You rode her daily, let her on me lie, At 3 AM, your favorite time to fly.
Now you seek sweetness, after all you've done, Yet, my motto remains: no hugs from anyone. August Alsina's song, no love I've got, Serenades play, but what's the gain I sought?
Who are you calling now with earnest plea, B.B.W.I.F.W.I.T.M, is it still me? She presses hard, and I pass out with grace, It's good you mind your manners, in this space.
You cast me out, declared me old and spent, Replaced with someone new, your discontent. Do you now see the elephant quite clear, A big, fat loner, we both linger here.