First i said that you looked older.
Now i don't think you do.
You asked me, if i saw you on the same street, would i change to the other.
I said, no, because i know you.
Then we laughed, when i said, yes, if i didn't know you.
If it didn't know you, knowing me, I'd keep away, i might even run away.
This haircut changed you, changed my look on you.
Almost changed your attitude and the way you were with me.
First i thought it was good.
Now i know it's not good.
I don't like this.
You said you would read this, I'm not sure you meant it.
It's ok, this isn't the reason that i write these.
But promises, get Broken pretty quickly with you.
You agree to something, then when i say yes to it, you say you're not interested, then say that it isn't me. Then what is it, may I ask.
Because you make me feel sad, and as if I've done something, which you don't like.
I guess i won't find out soon, as you never read this or talk to me about it. You are ready for me to listen and understand your poems and songs, what about me.?! Why don't you listen to my words?. Are they not good enough.? Are they not worth talking about.?
I am starting to realize that you are not the right person for any of this.
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