Never Gonna Happen, Is It?
Standing in the rest room
Through broken windows
I watch you walk down the alley
You and me coulda been something
You had him and I had her
We both watched each other
Feeling what might’ve been
But not ever about what is
My eyes were on you
But I had someone else
You gave me your eyes
And I fingered your face
You keep walking on past
I keep watching from within
You turn and smile my way
It’s hard to be me and you.
2010 © Dayvid Graybill
God bless,
Lew
Peace, love and light,
Amber
Namaste
sigh....buring the past
and dig'n up some new bones :)
Vickie
Be always safe,
Karen
I really like this rather mysterious poem Dayvid!!!
Happy Halloween tomorrow,
Christine