Booze, Boys & Bullets

My heart feels nervous
I think I know why
Because what I need from him
I’m getting from another guy
I don’t love him any less
I’d love him more if he’d listen
I don’t want the other man
But I need what I’ve been missing
I’ve tried several times to make him understand
I hadn’t heard from him all day
But I’ve got 10 missed calls from “the other man”
My love is not to be considered an option
More like a priority
He’d rather tweet
The other guy can’t seem to get enough of me
I’d never physically cheat
I love him too damn much
I’d be a lie if I said I don’t miss having my man and having his touch
I don’t know man….

Priorities.