Saturday, September 4, 2010

Differences

used to wear my heart on my sleeve

til it fell off onto my shoes

creates a bloody mess

but now I'm walking away with feeling...



broke up for musical differences

I wrote poetry

you wrote songs

could have collaborated on a sonnett

but it takes too goddamn long



Sorry I changed your lyrics

Sorry I changed your mind

Sorry that saying Sorry

doesn't mean anything this time



So I feel we should just

agree to disagree

say what you gotta say

and I'll file it away

pull it out, on down the road

on some crimson rainy day



and use it to wipe the smile off your face....

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