Wrenley

You like sugared tea, my tears are lachrymose, your jokes go over me, once it might have been, thought you could atone, does wind blow at sea, lets replace uncertainty, am better on my own, than what you offer me, nail your wandering feet, no moon is asked to loan, a pathway for your leave, who needs that ceremony, love is far from close, distant to your being, doesn't need me to fix, the thrown down clothes, now I've stopped believing, please just listen and see, jsck you're on the stones, take s little drink, find another home.