Wednesday, April 8, 2009

The Green Balloon


he said that
he'd walk the desert sand for me
although i never asked
he said he'd massacre for me
although i never asked
he said he loved me
although i never asked
he said he loved me
although i never asked
he said he loved me
i never asked
over and over
he said it
until i knew
it wasn't true.
not a word.
so i said:
if you love me
keep it short,
keep it short
and get lost.
and i crossed
the street
to where a little girl stood
with a green balloon.

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