The Theory Of Love
By M.I.L.K.
Every move she makes is a move to trap you
The food
The fucking
The sucking
She never ask you for nothing
But she know she can't have you to herself
She don't nitpick or bitch
She accepts it all
She don't question you when you don't call
Every time y’all have sex you melt in her walls
She's even quiet when your wife calls
Playing her position
It's hard to get a bitch to listen
Holidays she don't call me blowing up my phone
I know it's late and it’s my anniversary date
But I have to call I can't wait
I go to the bathroom to call her
And she's at home
Alone saying she was just thinking about me
I'm thinking I’m catching feelings but I can't leave my family
She tells me go back in with my wife and enjoy my night
I come out the bathroom and my wife sitting there looking flawless
She said thank you baby while holding the bracelet that resembles something I got my side chick with an envelope
The restaurant musician started playing music I think I know the notes
It's a song I always sang to my side chick
I damn near choke
I'm thinking myself this bitch
But I'm caught in a trace
As she opens the envelope
My wife is crying from happiness
I'm crying from fear
Thinking to myself how did she even know we was here
Everyone at the restaurant singing along
They bring out our food this is about to go wrong
She pulling out undeniable information
Pictures of us on vacation
Pictures that look weird like me between her legs giving her head
Me sleep on the couch with my dick in her hand
She started reading about all my goals and plans
I sit and watch as my wife reads the note
As I keep pinching myself to see if I'm woke
My wife gets up and come and gives me the biggest kiss
And look around to everyone and says she loves her gifts
She whisper in my ear when we get home we'll talk about this shit
Everyone taking pictures cameras out and clapping
I stand up and clap for her too
We eat talked and laughed like everything was normal
She fixed her hair and pulled out her chair we proceed to leave
We get in the car she's silent
To my surprise no violence
When we got close to the house, she said pull over
She looked me dead in my face squinting her eyes with a cold shoulder and said
Women are not side chicks any more they scorn women waiting for a chance to fuck you over
And that at the restaurant and this is not an act
I want you to truly understand I'm the only woman that truly got your back
But if you ever embarrass this family ever again I'm going to leave you where you stand
Because this is your one and only chance to prove you are what I thought was a real man
Now when we go home go tuck the kids in and when you start this car up we'll never talk about this night again…
I was born and raised in Baltimore, Maryland
Formally educated in life and started writing in Middle School
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