You don't think you're a good enough man for me.
So be one.
Stop pouting from the bench as other men playing the game try to win my eye. Don't pretend like my perfect match is all about gifts and genetics. Effort plays an equal part.
Put purpose into becoming the man you want to see with me.
Throw the ball. Take the shot. Don't hold onto the inflated sphere for the rest of your life wondering 'what if'.
You could be him-the man I deserve.
YOU ARE READING
Metamorphosis
Poetry"You do not cease to exist just because I wish you to." Started: 4/3/20 Finished: 8/20/20 My 6th poetry book.
