Monday, August 22, 2011


You've got a funny way about you
you got some guilt around your head
wearing you just like a halo
of the things you never said.
Your eyes shift like flipping coins
but there's no luck to land or hope
your hands hide behind a tethered truth
and left hanging from a rope.
I liked to say I knew you when
but when has come and gone
and days that I held dear to me
play out like broken songs.
You got this funny way about you
of someone I used to kiss
you keep guessing who you want to be
you're never loved, forever missed.

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