There I was...walking down the boulevard of broken hearts
Suddenly I fell on my knees and cried,
I guess the payment was slippery with all that mushy tissue,
Down on the Boulevard, they take it hard.
They look at life with such disregard.
And where was Melody… ? ? ?
I used to like that song, but I’ve forgotten who wrote it and most of the words…
Hearts, not dreams?
The boulevard of broken legs? Pick up after yourselves people!
Hopefully it wasn’t dermal.
July 31, 2015