it should've been pleasant
a brief respite from sorrow
lunch with the love who loves me not
silence and tension across a table
an unbreachable wall
nothing to say nothing at all
he's closed the door i'm out in the cold
excluded from his life out with the old
treated worse than a stranger
all i get is indifference or mayhaps anger
for love and friendship i've tried and sought
i guess he's for sale and must be bought
i've nothing left to give
i'm drained of all time and money too
everything gone poured through his sieve
took what he wanted tossed the rest
i suppose i've failed his test
so now it's all reduced to this
2 calzones 2 waters dead silence aint that bliss
sitting there as the chasm widens
i feel the gulf becoming unspannable
hanging over the edge looking into the void
me smiling reaching for him michael simply being annoyed
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