An Ode to Nick from your Jilted Lover
Nick,
Nick, oh lovely Nick,
Like
a gorgeous ice cream I’d love to lick.
But
you broke my heart when you let me down
And
went off with that rich posh clown.
We could have been so good together,
We could have danced that dance forever,
Well
may be not forever but for 5 years at least,
Instead
you went off with that velvet-tongued
thief.
We
talked of all our dreams and plans,
We
had so much in common, I didn’t understand
Why
you’d choose to give yourself to that sort of man.
He
didn’t want kids, a yorkie dog or ginger cat
He
just loved his swanky parties in his riverside flat.
But
you said it just couldn’t work, me and you
Not
enough pennies to rub together between us two.
And
he promised you things you said I couldn’t give
Like
security and a decent place to live,
To
build a future together, so you thought,
Not
the future you’d wanted, but a future of some sort.
But the
places he made you go, the things he made you do,
Even for
whores they would have been taboo.
All those
rows, then he beat you black and (mostly) blue,
It was hard
to recognise the person he’d made of you.
But if that
same heart beats within you why don’t you leave him behind?
Come back to
me and we’ll make a marriage of true minds.
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