Romance Is Dead

I am God so no need to worry about the big G pushing you away.
That is why you come back. And you will continue to do so.
Just like they all do. You want me and can’t get enough.
My mother tongue is reading between lines.
Tongues twirling across the lands

Btw, do you know Tarmo Urb?
He is a soul plumber.

A few years ago I paid him €2000 for a skype video call because he said he is the only one who can help me. Apparently there were lots of family curses I was caring. He cleared that all up. Also I was brutally murdered in my previous life and continue from that to this one. I was a pirate or highway man or something.

You make me smile. I imagine you telling me all this in person and I am admiring the show. You hate this because I don’t fall for your tricks like other men.

We refuse to play each other’s games.
And we underestimate each other’s unwillingness to compromise.

May the tests continue

I think from the first conversation you knew that I am not husband material.
You even said it and I admitted it. Yet here we still are.
Not everyone has to be your husband whipping boy doormat.

That’s what you say you want but what your heart and soul want is another matter. This heartsoul stuff is MY WORLD.

Ego romance mindgame bullshit does not interest me on a deeper level.
It is a dead end. And you know deep down that I am right.

Now your ego will be very very offended again.
You will laugh and feel shock. Who is this motherfucker?
I will never message him again you think.

Yet the heart wants more

Because I am unpredictable
Maybe too much… (this i admit)

Passion is excitement

A good woman needs a healthy balance of safety and adventure
I know you are not looking for some cheap lover to satisfy you for a night

I get that

Nor is that what I do
You don’t get that

Enjoy your day

Like i have said all along, you deserve the best
You will find it when you drop the ego