things I have been thinking about

End

End of day,
this is a strange night,
end of pretending to take,
old girlfriends keeping dark sights,
you sit there thinking,
about how it has been,
could be,
with the change of a makeup color...
It will all be better with a better...
dress.
Beautiful things and people,
are hard to come by,
hard to hold.
It will end when we-
can't agree how it should end.