Busy cafes
quiet down pretty fast
busy minds
get distracted all the time
my last thought
was of this guy I was seeing
he had a girlfriend I believe
He kissed me like he loved me
In the back seat of the taxi cab
I paid the fare
Got out and touched his red hair
He said he had a headache
I said I had a cure
and when we touched he said it worked
But he had to go
So there I was
sitting on the sidewalk alone