How did we go from speaking everyday to complete silence
Sometimes I wish I’d never met you
I think it would be easier that way
Then I couldn’t miss what I’d never had
Sometimes loving and losing is worse than not loving at all
How did we go from speaking everyday to complete silence
Sometimes I wish I’d never met you
I think it would be easier that way
Then I couldn’t miss what I’d never had
Sometimes loving and losing is worse than not loving at all
The streets are dark
A few stars in the sky
The water is calm
A lone okada man on the wrong side of traffic
Someone crosses the street without looking
Lagos
Seemingly peaceful
But never quite
Is there someone else?
Because she says she knows you like I do
Is there someone else?
Because she knows the places you’ve been to
Is there someone else?
Because she knows your little secrets
Maybe she’s just a friend
But you make her laugh
Send her messages on the DL
Tell her things I thought you only told me
Is there someone else?
Or am I the someone else
You said something today
Don’t know if you meant it
“I love you”
My breath caught
I tried to act natural
But I’m really hoping that you meant it
I love you
I love everything about you
Your lips, your smile
The curve of your teeth when you grin
The raspy timbre of your voice
The way your voice pitches when you laugh
The melody of your words when you’re excited
I could listen to you talk all day
I love you
And deep down I’m hoping you love me too
I am woman
I am flawed, I am broken, I am damaged
I am woman
I am beaten, I am trampled, I am Ignored
I am woman
I am confident, I am sure, I am a fortress
I am woman
I bear fruit, I melt hearts, I build dreams
I am woman
I am many things in one
I am undefinable, I am indescribable
I am woman
Alágbádá Iná
The one with the garment of fire
Àṣẹ̀dá Ọ̀rún
The one who created the heavens
Ẹ̀rù jẹ̀jẹ̀ létí òkún
The mighty one at the edge of the sea
Ọba àwọn ọba
King of kings
Mo tẹríba fún ọ
I bow to you
Títí ayé ni mo ma sìn ọ́
I will worship you for eternity
You invade my thoughts
The sweet timbre of your voice plays in my mind every night before I go to sleep
I find myself sitting, wishing, waiting for that good morning text
That “did you sleep well” voice note
That quick check-in before you start your day
I’m left immobile until you hit play
Waiting for a sign
Anything that could point me to where your thoughts lie
Do you care?
Do I hold a corner of your heart hostage?
Am I all you hoped for and more?
Or am I simply an object of fascination
A puzzle which once solved will soon be discarded
I’m waiting for something
Anything that could point me to where your thoughts lie
Do you care?
Do I hold a corner of your heart hostage? Like you do mine?
Am I all you hoped for and more?
Or am I simply your current object of fascination
A puzzle which once solved is soon discarded