NUMBER MELODY

Tune that numbers play,the perfect melody,
Sweeter than her voice, like sung in this poetry,
Waiting as a wait, i learn more in a homily,
Writing as i grudge, my escape through the poetry,
honestly, why do i think, it still the meant to be,
If i just heard, word-shots profane at me,
Words coming out from a girl look, from Maybelline,
Wifey seen, how it attacks, heart of plasticine,
Why break magic, if we got more than the Academy,
Sitting here with fingers, ready for the clarity,
my fingers, thumbs, memory is the greatest symphony,
as I dial tunes, waiting for the answer,
if i get nothing, why do i still want her,
Next time around, Ill hold it so tight,
Tight, so it don't slip out, of my sight,
Choose one, it don't gotta be you called the one,
too many fights i've lose, too many won,
If the sun don't shine, on my side of the town,
then who would be the lucky one, to win your crown,
Heart is trembling, head is unclear,
Why does my bloodshot eyes, still get to tear