A rather rare shorty from me.


NOT YOUR THING

c2018 Brian Beecher


Iíve been without you about five weeks
I just fell for you something quite deep
To pay attention to what you love to do
You left me here all alone and blue

Basking in the bliss of doing what you love
I didnít know where you were coming from
Buried feelings I didnít understand
Maybe you werenít meant to be with just one man

When it comes to understanding you
Maybe thatís something Iím not supposed to do
Can be a mash-up of desire
That left me here depressed and tired

So if the arts are not your thing
You needed something to spread your wings
But with a little imaginative juice
Iíll find a way to chase away these blues