MENU MORE

Let’s leave it at that. Okay?

By Wil C. Fry, March 19, 2001, 22:05

Copyright © 2001 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.


I saw you there
With your smile and your hair
And your blue eyes
Were messing with my insides

You walked out the door
Thank God you didn’t want more
‘Cause I’m empty
And I’d’ve died if you kissed me

It’s not that you weren’t cute
And the poem that you showed me was nice
But I’ve danced to the devil’s flute
And it’s time I started taking my own advice

So for now your smile will be
For me a happy memory
And the words that I read
Will be ringing in my head

And let’s leave it at that. Okay?



comments powered by Disqus