Good At It

By Shaire Blythe

Saturday, December 11, 2013

 

Good At It

 

I was the catalyst to the end,

All my problems were back then,

But they followed,

Here I sit and wallow,

 

You may tell me I'm tripping,

Say insecurties got the best of me,

But who are you kidding,

I know what I see,

 

Roles reversed, you'd feel the hurt,

But you can't feel the hurt if you were never with me,

You know what I mean,

 

And you, seem to have rehearsed,

And you, seem to drop at worse,

Something I do not need, but I cannot be cleaned,

Of all the good times, and how you made me smile,

You were good at it, You were good at it,

Playing my song...

 

You knew I'd like that song...