He found it very easy to feel blue <br />It was never easy to be true <br />He found women very hard to get to know <br />He was very willing for love to grow <br />He thought she was quite devine <br />Almost as good as a fine wine <br />But he said my spirit has to roam free <br />But she couldnt' see, he was fancy free <br />Her love shackled his spirit and killed his soul <br />Being around her just made him feel old <br />He just had to be his own man <br />He found it very easy to be blue <br />It was never easy to be true <br />He found women very hard to get to know <br />That is why she had to go <br />Because his spirit was not allowed to flow <br />She gave him love but he could not be true <br />Her love would only make him blue <br />He needed space and open plains <br />Not love and a whole lot of pain <br />Even though she looked so devine <br />Just like a very fine wine <br />He just didnt' need true blue love <br /> <br />Written Saturday January 2007<br /><br />allan James saywell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/true-blue-love/
