He takes her heart
And uses his mouth to cup it in his cage.
Then he smiles and says to himself,“I’m the master planner.”
He slowly ensnares her into his trap
And says, “I’m the master.”
He makes her yearn for his touch, affection, and attention,
He smiles and says, “I got this.”
She makes him the value of her life
She pleads with him for mercy in any way she must have offended him
She never went wrong with him
She is not an infidel, always pleasing him
The more she craves and desires him, the farther he goes
Then he smiles and says, “I’ve got all these planned out___ she’s almost mine.”
Suddenly, he hears the sound of eggs
They start to fall down from the countertop
He turns, he starts to search___ seeeaarcchhh for her
Placing his hands to his forehead
Moving his head up and down
North and South
Then he turns left and right to see if he will find her
But she’s nowhere to be found
He looks confused and broken
Now he says to himself,“Had I known.”
What happened to his MASTERPIECE AND PLANS?
Did they fail?
I predict they have all fallen, and now vain and void
Guess you never know the value of something until it’s gone.