I´ve waited too long in this park
Missed you enough to write a poem,
or wait until three in the morning
Didn´t like goodbye´s in November,
loved your songs in December–
Oh, darling, you know I love winter
You keep me warm, there´s just no boredom
because you know I love to remember,
our loving midnight walks.
Thought I saw it all ´till you came,
covering my life like frosting on cake,
or waiting until three in the morning
That night we danced forever,
as if the stars would never hide
That night we where smartly un-clever,
because there was no sharpness in mind.
You then dropped me anywhere,
leaving me with all this blame.
I dream of you, in your tank tops
In your black hat and pick-up truck,
keeping me up until three
We said farewell in January,
as you arms engulfed me like rain
Kept your letters in February,
because you know I love to cry
But, oh, how I love to burry
my feet in your warm, Christmas socks.
Photo credit to: ~shharc