She had eyes like tides that just pulled you in
Her breath like summer
Her touch like spring
But little did I know that sitting between her chest and her back was a heart
But beating……. Cold as the harmattan
And I should have been wiped with fear
But I said NO
I am a man so I didn’t care that I was being stupid
I knew she was a pit and I walked right into it.
Love was a crime and
She was a technician and I was a tool to just use.
I was a Christian boy who was confused and seem to have forgotten whose hands I belong to
I seem to have forgotten that
Love is God and God is love
I was a novice of the fact that if she says that
I’m in love with you she must really mean
I’m in God with you
And since God is True and we were nothing called then we were nothing……. TRUE
But I didn’t know that
You see lost is blind and I couldn’t get the picture like a spot Kodak
I put on the old me like a throwback
And it’s so wack
The way NO becomes MAYBE
And MAYBE becomes YES.
And I didn’t want to tangle with the devil
I just wanted to see her dance
And she led me by the hands
And like a pony I pranced
A lost prince in the trance
I gave in to her advance but the unhealthy relationship made me sick and even though I could love to listen to my Doctor, I listened to my Duck
And that’s how this strange woman led me down like the walls of Jericho.
He who has an ear let him listen
She’s about to tell you her version of this perversion of a LOVE STORY.
Compiled by Darlington Osuma