Pied Piper
I looked up and saw you for what you really were
So now you’ll be the stranger and I’ll be the fool.
There was an inaudible crack spreading in the air
From the glass heart you crafted in my chest for wear
It matched the one that I wore on my sleeve
And your bright eyes that made me believe
But this love becomes a sequence in a series of failures
I had not your love, not even a best friend’s favor.
Oh the believe that you had made out of me
And now it seems to late do I finally see
You’re a pied piper with a well crafted tune
To lead away this child in the beginning of June.
Then as the music you made began to fade
I find myself in the forest alone and afraid
You will never come back for me
My pied piper, the believer you made of me.
Copyright © Rhia Madison Thomer | Year Posted 2010
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