Changes - Lotic

She asked you to wait

To take a pause for her

To catch up, to rest

To find the moment to see the transition

Speaking in tongues, wrapped around bundle of

She awaits truth, jaded in the memory

Of once him, tasting the rosé

But wait, what’s that?

To be, to want, to taste of new

She is self, self is her

It’s not you bitches!

That need to catch the tea

That taste of reality, of her

While she lives in the moments of now

The future simply not promised to us all

Eat her!

As she ats her

Don’t forget it’s her, it’s sh

She’s the bitch you’re gagging for!