Poem 59
Tyler Armstrong
Trouble comes
Won't be long
In the morning
She'll be gone
So when the night time
Comes along
Just close your eyes
And sing a song
She says she wants to be
Wild and free
And you'd better let her gracefully
Because when it's our time to leave
We must answer to these things
Where are you going
Where have you been
I've been thinking about it again
When you wouldn't come around here no more
I had to pick myself off the floor
I have lived
Enough to fall
Felt love and pain
Know it all
She'll come back
Again some day
But your love might have a different name
Your love might have a different name, different name