#ty for sharing the original handwritten poem :)

[dancefloor]

For T — and me…

He was in love with her

Or at least she thought so

She was broken hearted

Maybe he was too

Neither of them knew.

She was way too hot to handle

He was way too high to try

He couldn’t even see her

He wouldn’t open his eyes

She was on her way to the stars

He didn’t say goodbye

She looked back from her future

And shed a few tears

He looked into his past

And actually felt fear.

For both of them

The answers — would never be

Everclear

Don’t ask questions now

Do that later

She brings joy

He brings Shakespeare

It’s almost a tragedy

Says she

Don’t endanger me

Don’t endanger me.

He really can’t answer her

He’s afraid of her

He’s hiding from her

And he knows — that he’s hurting her

She tells the truth

She writes about it

She’s an informer

He’s an x-lover

There’s nothing there for her

She’s already gone

There’s nothing that

can stop her

She was just flying

Thru the clouds

Where he saw her …

She was just making her way —

to the stars —

When he lost her …

Not enough people are talking about the fact that Stevie Nicks wrote a poem that opens THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT.