zebrasindenver

How can i be good to you as you wait drinking no beer,

I won’t come right now, but ten minutes after you leave i will appear.

The owner smiles and tells me of your tales,

I should call you now but i am built to fail.

You are the prettiest i see,

But in the sweetest of ways you are not the same as me,

I have bruises and scars and we both live in these bars,

Tonight we shall talk,

but these in streets together,

we must not walk.