I have firmly believed that life is music And love is the song. Now knowing both intimately I wouldn’t say that I was wrong.
I used to love his genre his style his swag. Now I think it just sounds ridiculous. I want something else now for me I want something so delicious.
My boy HDT told me to go with the beat of a different drum And I think I have now Those odd beats I’ll get me some.
It’s funny how our tastes change. It’s funny how we used to be. What used to move those mountains Now doesn’t do a ******* thing for me.
I can never pretend that I don’t still love you Honey bun you know I do But I can admit that I don’t want you Took me this long but now it’s true.
You’re only just a warm body Someone I used to love and you're here But it’s not the same, oh my darling You ain’t ever gunna get another tear.
I think our timelines are twisted I think our timing is just wrong I still think love is the music But Thank God you’re no longer my song.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xjdkc14-zwQ
I can't deny. I'm influenced by dem beats. I'm not normally a "rhymer" so to speak. But I wanted the poem to reflect a catchy song. I may re-work this into a different free form...just wanted to play with the form a bit!