I'll be brief
seeing as much longer would result in a startling display of my inadequacies.
Here's the truth,
a loaded word to be sure,
but honesty was always a policy I wanted to try.
So, here goes,
I left this morning in search of your smile
(An imperfect mouth,
but I always preferred a bit of character)
yet instead I received vacant replies and restless eyes.
Why so upset, my angel?
It was here I realized I had been mistaken
For then she appeared in a fog of glitter.
Oh, yes, yes
beauty is a nice thing to possess.
I, myself have never been fortunate enough to call it my own.
I just suppose in my naiveté I believed you'd be open to new experiences.
Again, I was mistaken.
I mean....you can't possibly believe...
Well, here's the truth
She'll never love you that way I could've.