But you don't really care because you're in motion
And I'm still standing here, speechless where you left me.
Though your friends, they think I'm only a waitress
You used to tell me I was the jewel inside the mermaid's chest,
A flash of fuchsia among the colorless.
I believed you, but then you let me get away.
I remember the first time I saw you, I mean really saw you.
You were wearing something blue, and under those dark lights
You took my hand in yours, smooth like red velvet, and I fell for you
As I listened to your heartbeat.
There was an aqua chrome twinkle in your eyes, and
Tangerine joy shown upon your smiling china glaze cheeks.
I think back to those carefree days, a few short months ago
When things were perfect, and I was happy, and you were you.
We connected like the sound of live jazz in a quiet cafe
And I had so many plans lingering on the horizon
But then you grew distant, I grew doubtful,
We both got too busy for the wild thing that love becomes
And we broke apart like a crack in the silver ice
We used to skate on.
We were star-crossed lovers, a modern day Romeo and Juliet
And fate did not approve. You said
"If it's meant to be, our paths will cross somewhere in the future."
But I don't really believe that, and I don't think you do either.
In this give-and-take world, you only get one chance
And I let ours, that sterling silver rose slip away
As I watched you get into that taxi and drive off,
To Paradiso Inferno, or Aspen, or somewhere equally as glamorous
Leaving me here in recovery,
Trying to re-load and learn again to feel.
Next to each other under the luminous moon
We were a walking contradiction, you and I.
It wouldn't be easy, this I knew all along.
I guess I just thought that what we had
Would be worth fighting for.
But in the end, racing rubies of hope
Fade to ferrari black and I am left, alone again
Inside that chapel of love.
1 comment:
i just figured out where you got the "syntax of things" from. I should have know. That poem does not really go with this one does it? or is ee cummings poem the before and yours the after? nice one. nice job.
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