Fifth of November
Last night I talked to someone
and just really tore myself apart
I asked a whole lot of questions
and then broke my foolish heart
Gently he explained things to me
as if afraid I would soon melt
Though he never did mention it
I saw – he knew then, how I felt
Oh, if only he was a stranger
I would never have even dared
If only he was not a friend
he would not know I truly cared
Yldara 1989199110
Author’s Comments:
***An attempt at poetry written/conceived almost 20 yrs. ago…
