I’m sorry
I couldn’t comfort you
When that text
Came in
I saw
How you were struggling
To keep it
All within
But I have been there,
You see
And I can’t
Go back again
That’s why I couldn’t
Be the one
To help you
With your pain
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
I’m sorry
I couldn’t comfort you
When that text
Came in
I saw
How you were struggling
To keep it
All within
But I have been there,
You see
And I can’t
Go back again
That’s why I couldn’t
Be the one
To help you
With your pain
I’m glad that we were introduced
And shared a drink or two
It’s been ages since I’ve had a laugh
And danced the whole night through
Yet I’m sorry I also got awkward
When it was time to say goodbye
I just wasn’t sure what to do
About that twinkle in your eye
I talk a very good game you see
And can still flirt up a storm
But when push, inevitably, comes to shove
I’m simply unable to perform
How we were
Tonight
Wasn’t
Quite right
In fact,
We were downright
Laughable
But when
A love affair
Is in the air
I guess no one is
Entirely rational
So I’m
coming to
your house
todayAs it
seems
I have
no choiceBut to endure
three hours
of awkward
pretenceAnd your
fucking
awful
voiceIf only
I could
just say
noThen all
of this
would
endInstead I’ll
turn up
with a
smileAnd fake
being
your best
friend(Originally Posted 15.09.2019)
When
the
wine
is in
The
wit
is
out
And
it’s a
good
job
To
be
honest
As
what
else
Would
we talk
about?