Meet me when I have money
when I’m able to afford flowers that doesn’t come with bees and bugs.
I have nothing for you now except for what you see
and even that is something I cannot afford.
I’m worried about how I am not enough.
Another day of being by myself searching in a box for a prize.
The box has nothing for me.
I have nothing for you.
I can only give what I think is love.
I can only give what is I think is right for you.
I can only give because I could never ask for anything from you.
I can only give what I actually have.
Meet me on a cloudy day so I can give you something I think is brighter than the sun’s rays.
Meet me right now and I’ll prove to you that the poor man could never be your love.
When it starts to rain. I won’t have an umbrella for you. You’ll be drenched. I have nowhere to take you.
The poor man doesn’t have a place.
I am the poor man, who can only give to make you stay.
The poor man will never find love.
Meet me, and I’ll show you the sadness of being with a poor man.
I love you.
From, A poor man