Tears Free

your heart may be massive
your gestures grand
you may sing to my balcony
and reach out your hand over the oceans and deserts
throwing train tickets to come get me
your heart may be huge, and your love endless
but I got lost on my way there

when the iron gates said
‘Sorry, dress code.'

I was crying, and your gatekeeper apparently
said it was a Tears Free Ball.

So I walked home alone
and left you wondering where I was.