Talk is Cheap.

Talk is Cheap.

A Poem by Lydia

I got your message, this time,
and I’m not sure what to say,
‘cause I guess I’ve been on your mind,
and I guess I could say the same.

I thought of calling you,
but I remembered how you
only ever answered on the fourth ring,
and the thing is, I’m not one for waiting.

Girl, you’re otherworldly,
like the stars you’re obsessed with
and everything else that goes over my head.
I’m not sure of anything when I think about you,
although I’m halfway sure of something, sometimes.

Are you waiting for me, girl,
to grace you with reply,
and undoubtedly find myself
in a tangle of words and limbs
and that inexplicable something
that I find in your eyes?

I can tell you it’s not tonight,
‘cause I don’t have the right change
or the gumption to go out and cash a dollar in
because I’m not sure it’s even worth it.

© 2009 Lydia


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A very strong and emotional poem, which flow smoothly past the reader's eye. Taking us on a painful trip, inside your heart. Hoping this poem, helped you, to reach the ultimate conclusion, whether to continue or end this relationship. Thank you for sharing this very personal poem with us.

Posted 14 Years Ago


a really nice piece. very well written with sweet smooth flow.

well done indeed :)

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This does sound like a song
I agree with the girl below me

It is lovely though I must say
Fantastic form and excellence
Great job!!!

Orlando M

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I like it... I think it'd make a really sweet song though... If you play guitar, get a tune to it. :D

Posted 15 Years Ago


I like this alot. I felt the emotion just coming out of this.
A job well done!

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Lydia
Lydia

Seattle, WA



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