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Missing You

No more this, no more that. No more
erotic chats. No more questions about
when you're going to play with the cat.
I've eased back and given you a lot of
slack.

Did I smother you in the arms of another?
Did it scare you that we might become lovers?
Did you think once wasn't a factor and could
be a non existing number?

Did I give away way to much of my private
world that makes up my being? It must have
made you head for the hills without looking
back because you were to busy fleeing.

Was I too blunt in telling you what I want?
Did I show off a bit too much without allowing
you to be on the hunt? I guess I did to much with
my deviant body flaunt.

Why did everything change? Was I way out of
range? Don't get it twisted, I didn't want your
last name. I just wanted our little fantasy world
to remain the same.

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