Lady, I’m just like other men
I want to be a partner and a friend
But I won’t be your mean to an end
Hear me clearly and understand
I won’t be your fallback plan
Love me for the man you see
Not for what you can get from me
Until then, this bank isn’t open
And my accounts are frozen
It’s the boundary I’ve chosen
‘Cause I refuse to be your ATM
Thank you
© 2022 Derek Ian Clark for DIC Writes
