academic june is a sentimental waltz
i swear the cusp of these two months has made the city pink
pink city
you changed dramatically
and as always
when you drink
and as never before
and your friends make fun of me
and all the same i smile
and you changed your mind again for the 23rd time today
in a brand new bed
you didn't stick up for me with another and we don't match astrologically
with another
you smiled and gave a wave
you never learned to behave
and the going
and the staying
and the knowing that your alive
and then dying
as you were
you're always
you moved away to see the things that you picked up from me
as you were
and you never gave a word of thanks
you're always
you only asked about your bangs
your clothes fit to a t
you laid your tiles perfectly
smiled as you walked away