This Guy I Know
Justine Mara Andersen
This guy I know,
He puts me to bed,
Every night,
I sleep alone.
This guy I know,
Twice a week,
We dine together,
I cook for one.
With this guy,
I hear many stories,
And tell a few,
Each lonely night.
With this guy,
I share my tears,
But there is no shoulder,
And none to hold.
This guy I know,
He laughs me off,
Such silly notions,
Even I don’t know.
A friend to me,
This guy I know,
A friend to me,
And nothing more.
A friend to me,
So he says,
A friend to me,
And nothing more.
This guy I know,
He’s farther now,
And won’t return,
He’s going home.
This guy I know,
Is in every song,
And everything,
I love and know.
This guy I know,
Has flown away,
Nested home,
I sleep alone.
A friend to me,
This guy I know,
A friend to me,
And nothing more.
A friend to me,
So he says,
A friend to me,
And nothing more.
With a hollow ache,
Each eve will pass,
A friend to me,
And never more.
I’d love to hear this as a song
Yeah… I used to write songs. Were this to be a song I would probably have to find a rhythm and stick with it.