I've been to this place
Too many times.
To say that I care
Isn't enough.
Thought I'd be
The one to revel
Those lies,
But I'm not even
Here to witness
Your face.
That dress that you
Wear to see
People dance, it
Tells you how badly
I wnat your embrace.
Green berries on
Our trees are not ready
For minds that will
Come after us.