bob looked up to joan
she showed him the ropes
they became friends
then lovers
then bob realized that he didnt need her anymore
she still loved him but he burned those ropes
they hated each other
bob despised her and she just turned the other cheek
he became who he was
and she stood on the sidelines were all the flowers had gone
for years and years
while he became who he is
they tried again
they were older then
and she tried so hard to be with who she was with back then
but it never could be that way again
so bob went his own way
and she stayed in hers

“Me and Joan? … She brought me up … I rode on her, but I don’t think I owe her anything … I feel bad for her because she has nobody to turn to that’s going to be straight with her …”
Bob Dylan.