Told You She's the Buyer

Told You She's the Buyer

A Poem by Tenten

 


Told you she was a buyer

How is it to be the w***e?

The door left open to peeking eyes

Did she cover your body before she left?

Did she say I love you in that mocking tone?

Don’t try and remember her name

Don’t walk out fast, covered in a sheet

Hoping to catch that one last glimpse

 

Met her before today did ya?

We all have

Back when rainbows meant a pot of gold

When the sunshine meant a good day

Those days snow fall meant a pure world

Met her before today did ya?

She broke your heart a second ago

She kissed your hands a minute before

Don’t move to follow her

 

Cutting your way through tangled words

‘I’ll hurt you’ ‘I love you’ ‘take me’

Those repetitive statements that equal veins

Leading to a sensitivity of majik rekindle

To burning peir once upon a time you’ve been tossed to

The door’s closing, you don’t know those eyes

But they’ll promise new time surprises

Will this one pay with a thank you laugh

 

© 2008 Tenten


Author's Note

Tenten
Cp. 4:56PM Sun 04/27/08 �I Don�t Care� Apacolyptica ft. Adam Gontier tired, dead, blah, lonely, unsure (Typed)

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Added on April 29, 2008

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Tenten
Tenten

Alamosa, CO



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