Ink is smudged I’m not sure if there’s a stamp
Your mouth
Your mouth is poison
I’m not sure what happened between today
And when we danced in the street .
You once told me you loved me only yesterday I was the girl you dreamed of
And today I lie here alone staring at the night sky on our old street where you promised to never say good bye.
I say I love you
But I don’t know you any more
As I let you go
As you said good bye .
I couldn’t write the words if I wanted to
I always thought I could
About how you said
You would never let me go
As you pushed me out of sight
Maybe
Your mouth is poison .
And I couldn’t write the story if I wanted to
Remember the nights you couldn’t
Fall asleep with out me .
It’s an old telegram
Written to a stranger
As I lay here under the night sky
Listening as the cars pass by
Remember how you kissed me good night
How did you leave me here
To become a stranger
Alone at our funeral .
Maybe your mouth is poison
Maybe I’ll always be here
Right here
Under the street lights
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