Walk-A-Bout :: TheLastCowboy :: Original Poetry

Walk-A-Bout

There was a time

When I was interesting enough

There was a time

When I had it right

And I had her attention

Giving her smiles here and there

She was inseparable

Life felt good

Things felt right

On top of the world

Then fate put me back in place

I couldn’t get her to smile

Got it all wrong

What happened

I lost the mark

Then her attention

One screw up after the next

Now it’s like pulling teeth to get her time

I guess it’s time to walk alone

Dance alone

No one to write to anymore

Won’t lie

I’m a little sad

Won’t deny it

I miss her deeply

All I’ve got to say to her

Is I’m sorry Love

For letting you down

-Fin-