No. 68 (5/20/06)
lover... where are your eyes wandering too?
you know now i'm wondering too
has my relevance escaped you?
lover... you want that i should see past
this diversion until it's passed
and trust that this is nothing to...
concern myself
about
but the more you
give away
is the more i
live without
will there be no crumbs
left to stay around for... now?
lover... i hope that you understand
we all draw lines in our own sand
that are easily erased by time
lover... i can just huddle in fear
and watch your visage disappear
let my eyes follow the contrails you left behind
it's just a game
we play
to keep the flame
from fading out
but newness always
walks away
so would you so easily trade away
what you will have to live without?
we can share our lives
as whole numbers
or divide them into fractions
but i can never settle down and be
the 68th distraction
that keeps you somewhat centered
in a life that is broken and splintered
while you decide if i'm your lover
or no more than a brother
to you
so just look away
i'll be right here in the corner of your eye
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