Gorgeous Thing

Turn you over in my
Mind like you’re still in my
Hands don’t touch you anymore
And I smooth over hair and foothills
Looking like I’m not looking for you
But I am. I am

I know those eyes so sorry can’t hide
You don’t want me
Did you think
I’d forget how to tell
Twice bounced and hurdling over you again
A spot in the light I did not want in
And I tap the glass
But I do not touch
You gorgeous thing
You cost too much
I take back my little words
That played at your heart
Banged on your doors Playing Deaf
Playing Smart
How much do you get

You make me wise
You make me tired
You’ve made the last of me
I’ve decided
Am gone

Just one more thing to pack
Just one more thing to get past
Just one more fight in the battle
Of who wants less