Her mama don’t like me
she never lets me see her
Constantly in fear for her
wondering what’s next for us
What if we’re just tied together
by the cell service?
built up through a phone
no face to match the words
What if I forget the sound of her voice
in my ears
the joy of having her
in my world
what if I never see her face again
remembering it only though video
but not ever in my memories?
I won’t let her mama ruin us
I won’t let her take this away.
She will always be mine
always in my mind
always in my heart
always in my memories.
And someday?
she’ll actually be in my presence
she’ll be in my present
and not just my past.
Waiting for that someday
and I will see it happen.
Her mama may not like me
but we are meant to be.
