Funny girl
Inspired by Jessica Joyce.
I’m wearing the same coat I was on the night I met you
You step down to the sound
of stockbrokers and pundits on the television news
Our friends can’t believe how we look so good together
Whiskey and white wine, “go easy, kid,” and no real precautionary measure
All dressed up on the dance floor next to you
You’ll remember me in a hot dream
I’ll remember you in the pages in between
You’ll remember me in how we dance
Even though you never really knew what it meant to me
Across the F-train platform, you are the most beautiful thing
I’ve ever seen, “What’s going on here?” you shout down the way
I don’t have a curfew anymore, it’s okay if it’s so loud you can’t even think
Got lost in a crowd, and you’ll take me home but I can’t even manage to ask
How are you not tired of watching me?
Take my hand, one last time, where I whisper
“Do you love me?”
And you say “It’s love at first sight”
I don’t mind the changing of the seasons
Up the elevator to the tenth floor
Twinkle lights, midnight coffee, and you take me to your room
You’re highly suspicious of my motives and I claim to be something I know you want
I promise bookstore aisles and Jeff Buckley and tire marks on the south-bound side of the I-95
interstate and the best you’ll ever have
throw off my coat and all my clothes onto the floor
it doesn’t hurt to say I want you
or to bury the history
even if you fell in love with someone else