Seasons of Indifference
Friday, February 22, 2008
If I went away
you could play
much better.
But that's assuming
you even care
one way or the other.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
There was a time
when I would have said,
"Go away,
don't ever ever come back."
Now's the time
when I say,
"Don't leave,
don't ever ever leave."
When you came
on my chest,
I laughed.
When you came
on the floor,
I wiped
it up.
What a waste
of time.
The yearning that rips my gut
Might be the same
As the cold
That fills your heart.
Friday, February 1, 2008
I'd tell you
I love you
if I knew
you
wouldn't hate me for it.
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