Left You

I left you sitting on the edge
Wondering what did you do

The answer to that tiresome question
Is you were being you

I knew that if I could not love you
For who you are and what you've done

I could not stay with you
For very long

I like the 'bad boy' like everyone else
But when I had him, I didn't know what to do

Tattoos plastered, on his arms
Piercing everywhere

Eyes cold, dark, bleak
Smile gone, hard, strong

A bad boy cops would die to imprison
And girls would kill for

I had him
But not anymore