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