Celebrating your anniversary Should be a joyous And memorable time Marking the day that you said I do To Your Boo But that’s not the case Instead you are alone Not the way you planned it Just the way it is You console yourself in the fact That the problem is not you But he Who denies that you both Should be we Wished to be taken in his arms is his love in his passion You’ll even settle being taken for granted If it means he’ll give himself Totally to you… You begin to think What is he thinking When he looks at you? Does he do it With those naughty thoughts He used to have? Does he wonder what it would be like To wine you and dine you And then anticipate whatever comes next? Does he want to Kiss you Hold you Stroke you Make love to you Because you make him hot Or because he has nothing else to do? Yet you move on Like the strong black woman you are Planning your life With or without him Moving forward While he moves backward Knowing that somebody out there Still likes the way you walk the way you talk The way you kiss And wonders about the way you… It’s your anniversary Enjoy it because not only Does it mark the day That you said I do To your boo It marks the day When you decided It’s time for a change.