Mystery Piano Man

At school is a piano, open for anyone to play on.  This guy was playing today at wrote a quick poem about it.

Soft, lucid velvet to the ears,

Fingers gently sliding down each key,

Melody: complex, elegant, beautiful yet sad.

Depths of the eyes elsewhere,

remembering, longing, yearning.

Leaving

This is not about my ex if anyone is curious.  I just had to state that.  

You'll soon see that I'm no good for you.

Leave while your still smiling sweetly at me.

My pains, my problems,

will only leave you troubled.

We are not meant to be,

someday I hope you'll see that.

Forget we ever met

erase me from your mind I beg you

And then may the same be done to me.

Please let me forget your sweetness, serenity, and simple minded musings.

Your smoldering eyes stop me in my tracks

But it doesn't matter

In a few words you'll leave

running for the hills

leaving like I'm a plague.

I knew you would

knew all along

So, please leave while you still smiling sweetly at me.