I NEVER MEANT TO MAKE YOU CRY
I don't understand
these puddles at your feet,
the streaks down your face.
Why are you running down the street?
I just took your hand,
it was time to say good-bye,
time to reach for other stars.
Did you want me to lie?
This was so unplanned,
it was only just a fling,
just a way to pass the time.
It really did not mean a thing,
to me.
But here you are with puddles,
running away from this good-bye.
Please, understand, it was just a game.
I never meant to make you cry.
mebw
© 4-14-13
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