Heavy Petal

I'm not that girl,
I'm not waiting in the wings
to see you walk past,
I wont look for you..
in supermarket isles,
or on the carriage way
when I drive fast .
or slow..thinks
I wont ever see you
again..
You're gone from memory..
gone like a rainy day...
a stormy night..
gone like the flowers
you never asked,
my favourite ..
which is peach Rose's..
but any flowers would do..
even daisies..
or cowslips....
cows lips
somehow..seems about right.