Crossroads winding every which way,
Intersecting at a point where time stops-
Or almost, seems to travel in slow motion.
I knew I was in for trouble,
Such furtive glances always sank below
And I felt his jealousy-
And my demise.
I watched you sit
And calculated your movements...
You were so predictable.
A social butterfly, were you
Caught in the wind
Untamed and free
But the woman's intuition-
The dire need,
To delight and transform
But your wings were too full.
How could I ever think
That you could ever take wind
And take into consideration the love
That could have burrowed within
Regretting and regressing
Back to the moments so still
Where I thought but knew-
That it would dissappear
Such clouded skies
Are cast over in ours-
Two different people,
Two different personalities.
I'm glad you've been the way you have
Because I can't lose the one I know
And one that i'm destined to be with
I'm sorry if it ever caused you heartache
No, you are not for me.