The Fire Within

We Could've Been

We could've been lovers
In another time and place
But instead, we're just two mother fuckcers who fuck.
No love.
No feelings.
Just straight fucking.

We could've even been friends.
But we don't keep the same circles
How in the hell did we meet?
From fucking of course,
In a bathroom stall of all places.
You gave it to me hard and fast
My name that night was Laray
Your name that night was Omari

Hell, we could've been friends with benefits
But you don't fuck friends,
And I'm not benefiting anything from you,
Well except good dick.
My name is really Alisha. Yours is Anthony.
You still give it to me hard and fast
In powerful, unrelenting strokes that never fail to leave me breathless.
We know each others wants and keep it pushing, always trying to out do each other.

We could've been lovers
In another time and place
But you're married now.
You were engaged when we first met.
It was your bachelor night.
Boys will be boys they say.
You got married that weekend
Hit me up two weekends after.

We could've been more than just friends
Instead you made me a side chick
But I ain't even know.
We were two mother fuckcers who fucked.
We fucked well into the morning,
Always matching each other's energy.
Do you fuck your wife like you fuck me?
Ass up, face down, hands tied by your silk tie?
In your house do you take her as you see fit?
On the wall of your room, on your kitchen counter, in your car?
I bet you don't.
I bet you make love to her sweetly and gently in the bed. Same position as always.

Fuck it! We sure as hell could've been lovers!
In this time and space!
But you, you weren't ready yet!
And now I know why.
I know you and you know me.
You love black coffee with two sugars
You take runs every morning and encourage me to try it sometime.
You call me in between meetings to see how I'm doing.
You take me out to wine and dine me.

We could've been some fucking lovers.
In any time and any mother fucking space.
But now I'm mad.
I'm hurt.
I'm lost.
I ended it with you, yet you are not done with me.
I gave you an inch of space and you ran a whole mile on the track of my heart.
Now I'm just straight fucking.
Anything to get you out of the recesses of my mind and the steady flow of my heart.
No love.
No feelings.
Just straight fucking.

We could've been, but we'll never be.
Not here, not now, not ever.
But I will remember what could've been.
Will you?

We could've been everything
And yet here we stand as nothing.
I don't know you.
You don't know me.
Just two mother fuckcers who could've been.

Soooo yea. There's that.

I hate that sis went through this😭. She found love in the club but some guys just ain't shit 😤.

How do we feel?

What would you do if this happened to you?

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