rochelle

( this is what happened to me today-told in form of semi-crappy poetry)



Seeing you



I could taste you in the air so when I turned to see your face
I was not surprised.
I just smiled and said hi.
The rumor is you are on heroin, you do it with your new girlfriend.
I am not surprised.
I just ask you if you are fine.
You say you are great, your having a time, drama agrees with you.
I do not believe you,
or we would still be a 'we'.
You ask me whats the 411 with me, am I happy.
I am and I am not surprised
cause when you do not compromise yourself or others,
you are happy. I am happy.
We weren't meant for eachother and I can feel it, see it now,
as we stand a foot apart, in our shrinks parking lot.