Monday, March 12, 2012

Foolish Games

You took your coat off and stood in the rain.
You were always crazy like that.
I watched from my window I always felt I was outside looking in on you.
You were always the mysterious one with dark eyes and careless hair
You were fashionably sensitive, but too cool to care 
then you stood in my doorway, with nothing to say besides some comment on the weather. 
You were always brilliant in the morning smoking your cigarettes, talking over coffee.
Your philosophies on art, Baroque moved you, 
you loved Mozart and you'd speak of your loved ones as I clumsily strummed my guitar. 
Excuse me, think I've mistaken you for somebody else somebody who gave a damn somebody more like myself....Well in case you failed to notice, in case you failed to see, this is my heart bleeding before you, this is me down on my knees. These foolish games are tearing me apart your thoughtless words are breaking my heart. You're breaking my heart

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