You Left Out

you left out of the bar
 into my car and kissed me good night
 you got onto your flight
 out of my car and into the stars
 where she waits for you
 on the other side
 no talk of me in her eyes
 I left glitter on your lips
 you said that we could look forward to it
 but you're too cool with your moustache of women
 I wish that you would just stand up or give in
 but you hold back like arrested love
 I hold inside, gripped like a glove
 are you cuter than cute or just a beautiful brute
 your fingers clench, you disappear into your appartment
 I drive until the sun comes up
 ahead of me the road again looms long
 I want you in my bed, I want you in my song
 sometimes poems come easier than words
 I wish but I don't wish you weren't with her
 'cause you left out of the bar
 into my car and kissed me good night
 you got onto your flight
 out of my car and into the stars
 where she waits
 for you