Beautiful Skies

Beautiful skies
You are reflected in my eyes
As I stare into the Liffey
And my tenuous connection to love is iffy
As I haul my bones down the street
Looking for something to meet
Me on the road to where I can't go
And I'm back where I started you know
Looking over the verge to where the grass is green
Is this all we've ever been
And I was watching while you were sleeping 
You are a problem I have and I think you're worth keeping

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