Wished I told her I’m chasing after dreams and she can’t keep up if she’s chasing after me.
Wished I had bare it all, before our bodies went such in pleasuring awe,
That I’m a young man on the run, not being pursued but the one chasing,
That if she wants all the time in the world, for me 24 hours ain’t enough for a day’s job,
And keeping late nights waiting for my call is a risky gamble.
I wished I told her many a times I would be absent now so as to avoid that in the future,
That I’m a young man alternating between being broke and having little for I’m still in the hustle,
Wished I told her I’m not perfect and other girls will like me but she should have no fears as I’d keep no other affair,
Though sometimes I may have them. I wished I was sincere, like I can’t afford the stuffs and not that I hate the crowd at the mall.
Wished I let her know I’m not as strong as I form, my hearts skips even from her giving other guys mere hug.
I’d give every bit of time I can afford, and being no Dangote won’t stop me from getting her stuffs.
Wished I told her I’m chasing after dreams and she can’t keep up if she’s chasing after me, for it would be better if ran with me as we chase our dreams,
Not that I desire to split bills, but would love her support and a chance to reciprocate, engage in her life better and have something to be proud of about her, other than her beauty.
Wished I gave my manifesto as I made known the position I sought.