What I Meant
"It wasn't what I meant," I cried
As you walked away
Not what I meant or did or said
Or even thought or lied
You just kept going
No looking back
"No regrets," you'd say
At least it's what you might have said
If you still spoke to me
Poetry from the core of me.
"It wasn't what I meant," I cried
As you walked away
Not what I meant or did or said
Or even thought or lied
You just kept going
No looking back
"No regrets," you'd say
At least it's what you might have said
If you still spoke to me