Wednesday, December 21, 2011

The Crush

You come by and lean in
I blush, close my eyes
While you give the details
of some hot date last night.

But don't stop me from dreaming
That one fateful day
You'll come to your senses
and see me that way.

This new one you're chasing
You're already caught
In those goldilocks curls and
That bottom she's got.

While I'm just the girl
you can pour your heart to
and it says, in its rhythm:
"he doesn't love you."

You call me to say
she's walked out of your system
that this time you'll hear me
and finally listen.

But I'm not the girl
who's choice number 2.
I can finally say it:
"I'm so over you."