Neville

What We Got

What We Got

 

I have my routines

You have your rituals

 

I have my have beens

You have your yet to comes

 

I have my swear words

You have your idioms

 

I have my needs

You have your addictions

 

I have my oath and creed

You have your religion

 

I have my manuscript

You have your poetry

 

I have my pride

You have your jealousy

 

I have my wife and kids

You have your fantasies

 

I have my firm beliefs

You have your misconceptions

 

I have my memories

You have your delusions

 

I have my scars

You display self inflicted wounds

 

When I have nothing left to lose

Will you still want me