Are we Nick and Gatsby?

Am I just being used,

Is it really Daisy your in love with,

After I spent my time?

Calling you name with love.

Is it really fair that she be your green light

When your mine?

Is it fair that you hold me with such compassion and talk as if you love me,

When I’m actuality she’s the one you love.

Is it fair when she still loves Tom?

Her eyes wonder when he walks past

You are not her green light and if you are

There is fog over the bay.

However there’s no fog over my doc

I may have “someone” back home

But she’s not you I’ve never loved her in that sense.

I love your beautiful blond hair

I love your opal eyes

I love the way you smile and your eyes crinkle

I live for your sense of humor

I live for you lovely attitude

I love you

Please wake up and see that she would not send a flower she would simply leave and ruin you

I would tell the minister to wait 30

Minutes I would call everyone you ever met if you went away…

So please let us rewrite our narrative of nick and Gatsby.