Random Guy: So you’re single?
Me: No
Random Guy: So you got a boyfriend?
Me: No
Random Guy: Well why can’t I have your number?
Me: I have a king, I don’t need you
Random Guy: I don’t understand….
Me: Nobody does… [walks away]
But us
And it makes me wonder
What we’re doing…
Are we together?
Do you really love me? Or do you just care about me?
These feelings are killing me
Are you committed to me?
Why am I unclaimed?
Am I really yours?
Or should I just start telling them
That I’m single
But my situation is like no other
I feel like you’re my lover
My king
You have the possibility to be my everything
A healer
You’ve helped me
That’s all that matters to you
Leaving your mark
Well you have
Let’s just hope it’s your name engraved on my heart
And not an emotional scar