You’ve
been
on my
mind
today
More
than
any
other
time
If only
it had
inspired
something
epic
And
not this
fucking
awful
rhyme
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
You’ve
been
on my
mind
today
More
than
any
other
time
If only
it had
inspired
something
epic
And
not this
fucking
awful
rhyme
It
should
be
meSaid
man
number
oneI’ve
been
here
from
the
startIt
should
be
meSaid
man
number
twoI’d
never
break
her
heartIt
should
be
meSaid
man
number
threeI
see
her
playful
sidePlease,
stop
arguing
boysShe
saidYou
couldn’t
handle
me if
you
tried!
Don’t
say
anything
elseHe
saidPlease
just
hold my
handI’ll
stay for
as long
as I canShe
saidThen we
draw a
line in
the sand
I wandered lonely as a cloud
Screaming the words fuck you out loud
As, like the night, she walked in beauty
I wished someone would just come along and shoot me
As I, in the wood, took the road less travelled
I sat and cried as my mind unravelled
And as we talked between the rooms
I closed my eyes and succumbed to the fumes