Pour Another One. Poem by chris guice

I just got off the phone with her.. Man I need a new phone because I am Getting tried of the stuff thats old.

telling me she's wants to come back home..

And den she won't answer the phone man I tell her I love her but she says that's a old song I heard it too many times before...

I said baby please come back home i don't want to be alone...remember what we first was.. Looking back all the memories but u tell me that's the past it's just history...


There was nothing that I couldn't tell u now I can tell u don't wanna know.

I say why do u half to be so cold I am sick tried I just want something to hold but I quess I stay all alone bartender pour me another one... maybe a martini...

Hold up maybe a long island iced tea because they the only ones who been for me someone who's loves me.. Ya

this is really deep.. Deep enough that I can't breathe my eyes is wide open.. But u can't see...

Man I been in here too long.. Long enough that everyone knows me

this love I had for u is guarantee but u seem to disagree u was apart of my team u play ur role now u the enemy baby come back to me.. U was the only one for. me.