It is not that I can't forgive you
It's not because you made me blue
For all the times that you forgot about me
It's for all the little things you didn't see
Being together simply means that
Monogamy is a choice not a fact
It's not because you never send me flowers
Made we wait on you for many, hours
It's that nice is not my colour
And Cheaters blew your cover
Incomprehensible as it may seem
You're no cat's Miaow, my future or my dream
You're no longer my special shade of blue
Nice is not my colour, and that's the truth
You strut the streets like an alley cat
Like the prince of darkness or a rat
Faithfull means forever, look it up
not playing around like you aren't getting enough
For all the pain that you have put me through.
There is One thing that I know is true
You're the serpent that lured me with the fruit
Now I'll be wearing you as my snakeskin boots
It's that nice is not my colour
And Cheaters blew your cover
Incomprehensible as it may seem
You're no cat's Miaow, my future or my dream
You're no longer my special shade of blue
Nice is not my colour, and that's the truth
Go, go, away with you it is
Don't make me
say that word..
Don't make me say please!
YOU ARE READING
Dandelions In The Wind
PoetryThere are a lot of reasons why people write. For me it has always been like an addiction, a reporting on the world and therapy. People are my greatest inspiration and God created so many variants and flavours that we would always have something to...
