Someone read my complaint
to you
Instead of fight or frown (or even defend)
You smile
And Joke endlessly
Just so I know
"what a joke is"
I puzzle at the timing of
your new attitude
Your tone is still mostly
confusing
Easily misleading
I crack a smile.
I still remember when
you hit on me
Either way,
I watch my footing.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
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