bathroom stall

 i remember the bathroom stall 
that night of new year and waited for drop to ball 
i recall how i you   said you meet me here but never show up
and i came , from sweden all dressed up - this wore when i with james , broke up 
when my heart stop   beat for george and it would take a long time to find it  again 
but i find the healing in a friend , myself . i recall i should listen to that marty when we went out 

when he said that guy is up to no good but i never learn , just get burn and what do i get in return 

- a heartbroken like everything that wore golden with this place got stolen and i knew that i never forget them so i turned them into an poem , that i read and rewrite but how much i try i cant make the ending right . it would take arouud like ten year , two  trips around the world a a lot of ups and down but you still return , creep in like you wore but i should know people 'like me , rarely found love , but you wore best and saddest day when i have to walk away from england , when i understand my heart belong to sweden