I miss you
We used to have such fun
Was it something I said?
Something I done?
It’s hard to believe
that you made a run…
I’m standing in front
of the open fridge
but it is not Misery
that is piercing my chest
**** useless emotion
would not be so bold
It’s not because I’m hungry
and I welcome the cold
It’s nostalgia that carries me away
as I catch sight of what is sitting
on the back of the shelf
All alone
A can of Harden Up
your favorite drink
but you didn’t know
I used to slip it
into your white wine spritzer
to try and stop your self esteem
sinking
like a stone
But now your gone
Right in the middle of planning
our next dinner date
where we sit and shoot daggers
at each other
through candlelight
as we eye
a great big plate
of
Revenge
But you'll be late
again
and as usual
it will be served cold
again
Why did I ever hope for more?
We were like a complimentary meal
served by the most
lowest of restaurants
Free
Wholly unsatisfactory
more like takeaway
really...
You're not coming back are you?
Obviously you are now finding
your own brand
of fun
I thought we had it all
But I guess I was wrong
and you proved it
You're just a big coward
Run
Baby
*Run
just digging around in the oldies folder... this one makes me giggle