“Blue Lines In White Dressing”

Blue lines in white dressing,
With a red line to measure your perfection,

Seeking a gal, she a guy, a woman, a man with some great profession,
Meanwhile life is teaching you a lesson,

Take heed for class is now in session,
And to think it is to you whom I wrote all of my confessions,

The sounds you make when the pressure from the pen leads to words with ink filled impressions,
I won’t say your name, I won’t say her name, names I dare not mention,

The initial innocence you presented with no ill intentions,
Little did I know how quickly you would reveal your true self, mask unveiled somehow I know this is a blessing,

All this tension, all the tension, why the tension?
Why the frown, why the bizarre look, sorry for the many questions,

I just don’t believe in stressing,
When we can communicate, we make the worries lessen,

Time to turn the page more blue lines in white dressing,
I’m careful not to cross the red lines for perfection,

I’m looking in your eyes and I can see the whirlwind it’s in,
Somethings telling me you’re not telling me or letting me inside of that section,

Your heart is in deflection,
We leave and you get to texting,

You are looking in a totally new direction,
Pain I’m simply deflecting,

This news I am accepting,
After-all we both knew you I’d never win,

Angry for your imperfection,
Your timing and forceful injection,

These methods you will learn can cause severe depression,
Your delivery shows your level or lack thereof respecting,

Blue lines you tried to hide in white dressing,
Yet the red lines will teach you direction,

Because love is what you cannot see through the lines that are only apparent to the souls intersection,
A complete and totally new dimension,

Another page turned so this means extension,
Intensive, intrusive detection,

Upon further review and time spent on reflection…..

Blue lines in white dressing,
With a red line to measure your perfection,

Seeking a gal, she a guy, a woman, a man with some great profession,
Meanwhile life is teaching you a lesson,

Take heed for class is now in session,
And to think it is to you whom I wrote all of my confessions,

I learned my lesson.

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