~Martini of Lonlieness~
This time, it took but a minute
for you to say goodbye
but it seems like years have grown
in the space between our hands.
My God, What Have I DONE?!?
/Since our time, I've been alone
All the fish are over there, so I'm alone.
Got a time machine? I need to get gone
for a few years.
Got the time?
Five-Fifteen?
Time for a another Martini.
Time for lonlieness./
I miss the water of the spring
That you lead me to
Since the map was lost,
I can no longer return.
Since I've left, I've lost my lust.
But I've gained no trust.
/
Pour another bartender, its my fifth last.
I can't stand the gal
whos eyes are burning a scowl
on the back of my neck
The glare of such
If done many times.
Since she left!
/
Lies, all lies.
A pool of the bastards,
Mixed with hormones.
One I be rid of,
But then I'd have noone to hold.
Nothing to hold.
Nothing to Hold.
My God, WHAT HAVE I DONE?!
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