"The night feel lonely without you."

  I could probably be thinking too deep. 

But I wonder if she misses me. 

Possibilities are: 

 I've been forgotten. 

 Fresh memories became rotten. 

 Old Flames were extinguished. 

That just be going through my mind like cliff-hangers from a good book. 

A good look, we used to be.

It took sometime but you got used to me. 

My momma asks questions like "where's that girl that you used to see? You never talk about her anymore, she was your everything..." And more momma, 

I know momma, I even thought that she deserved a wedding ring, momma. 

She was heaven sent, an angel straight from God, she even had her wings, momma.

& It was more than the red hair and tattoos that had me crazed, momma. 

Them was the days, momma. I hope she reads this page...