One Night

Unmade Bed

Things get convoluted

The words get in the way

Too late for love

Never kept you from

Knocking on my bedroom door

When you feel afraid.

 

I can clean up your mess

I won’t make it go away

A few hours of pleasure

Leaves you in the same way

I told you that I’d love you

If you would find a way to stay,

 

When I wake up in the morning

Left with only hollow thoughts

And a down feather pillow

Sorrowful note

Apologies soaked in tears

The same to be written

Next time you come around again.

 

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