Let’s Get Along Michelle Gurevich

Used to foresee myself alone
A lovely older woman
With lovers come and go
No one to make me sick
Each day a new headache
With stale routines
And all the rest of it

Now I see your face each every morning
Sometimes I want to scream out and go running
But what good would I be
Alone with poetry?
The void is sweeter in good company

Let's get along
Anyone can sit like a genius on their own
In the end what matters most
Is that hellish room we shared
Where everything went wrong
Let's get along

No doubt I need my solitude
To cleanse myself
Of all the time spent with you
Or else I'd lose my mind
A girl needs her time
To recharge for another round of paradise