Days - Late Night Alumni

If I were poetry

I’m sure that you’d misread me

My heart wrapped up in my sleeve

It wouldn’t come easily see

One day goes by

You might have crossed my mind

Two days go by

Out of sight still in mind

I sigh another sigh over the things you do

You almost harmonize, maybe you’ll pull through

I always fantasize that you’ve been untrue

You sigh another sigh, I’ll never say adieu

If I were a melody

I’m sure you’d sing me off key

Pretend I’m a parody

As if it comes easily see…

Three days go by

They hit me like sunset skies

Four days go by

The pearly whites of your eyes

One day goes by

Two days go by

Three days go by

Four days go by

One day

Two days

Three days

Four days