Maura

He smiles when he comes by, laughs and hums and diddles, says it's all a lie, he keeps a cheerful mien, to do’s on yellow lists, always in the frame, then he starts to cry, tells you what he's missed, all that's wrong with life, others take a plane, searching for a kiss, what they've thrown away, forget the bitter times, when it’s hit and miss, little need to keep trying, dreams that won’t go away, sorry that he’s pissed, asks can we start again bars, rain, days of tides, stars come out like milk, it’s not some other guy, who makes his life a ship.