Thursday, February 5, 2015

Hard To Like You

You said you were falling for me
I was your British goddess
Joining you for that cup of tea
I don't know how to convince her
It's inexplicable
I don't know how to move on from here
And get over someone as notorious, arrogant,  and charismatic as you.
It isn't hard to follow you
But what is the price
Just a wartime souvenir
That's what I am to you
Leave me with my pulp fiction and lingerie
Don't know how you got the way you are
You're screwed up and talented
Looking like a dumb bloke
You and I cautiously enjoying our company
I only know I am better
Better than before
I never belonged where you are
I know that now
Fiction mistaken for reality
Distorted visions
I wake up with the sunrise between us
Thinking I need you
My heart is broken
Losing you over and over
Whenever we're not together
Life is strange
Dallas awaits.

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