Hey there, doe eyes.
I always forget
how very pretty you are.
But those big brown eyes
Won’t get you very far.
I’ve moved on.
In case you weren’t aware,
that’s where we are.
I didn’t wait for you,
as you didn’t give me any indication
that you were someone worth waiting for.
So, my inclination
was to go
Forward.
Forward.
We are no longer something.
I’m sure you’ll find a better guy,
just like you did the last time.
I don’t even know why
I’m wasting these rhymes.
© Michael Salamone – Salatone Recordings – Michael Salamone Publishing