an epilogue??

you, were always more
than that mark on the wall,
the mess In the hall
froM that night where we fought -
like two lovebirdS that had gOt lost.

you, who made me feel so small,
but RemembeRed to call.
before You left my dream,
my tower of cards
THAT you scattered In the stream

and that girL In thE corner
with the stupiD hair,
wIll always sTop and stare, at me,
i'm not alWAyS what i seem,
everY washOUt's wet dream.
they haven't got a clue,
about the stoRy of me and you.

you, you'll always Be more
thAn the doctor's call,
the certificates on the wall,
that heeded my plea and let me Be,
to save your sanitY,
no santicty in lies.
help was at hand,
PLEASE understand -
that as i laid down and said goodbye,
to another liFe,
it was Only to not let you cRy.

and that Guy In the corner will always stare,
the girl will go and fix her mask and hair
they loVE eachother, those two,
then we'll go out into the blue,
just ME, us, and them,
not you.