The Puzzler

These pieces don’t fit
But I don’t mind the mystery
A path so nonsensically leads
Let’s follow, see what comes of it
You walked me home
Underneath the boulevard of linden trees
Rain brought the falling leaves down
The passerbys, they scattered and left us alone
Peculiar, I thought
This only happens in the classless films of my youth
It’s not true to life
But there I was kissing you
And I am a puzzler
'Cause you keep me guessing what’s in front of me
We’re friends so untypically paired
An interlocked menagerie of funny words
Something coherent emerges from
This blur of thoughts
And I’ll call your bluff
When you say you’re worried that
These pieces don’t fit
'Cause I just solved the mystery
Our paths fall together most definitely
Let’s follow, see what comes of it