We seem like capital cities apart...
Everyone seems to be moving on...
Between tides of the rising sun
mixing with a monogamous moon...
Lightning strikes an empty beach
thunder roars in the night sky...
I've come past wanting and yearning
for a tall, dark and handsome man...
My heart prickles in pain
remembering how lonely...
You're one of those
really good men...
My mind visited today,
imagining walking over...
I watched in ignorance the remains go by
I tried to draw a bridge, a canal, a little door...
Friends
Honest, cheerful...
Everyone tells you it happens,
but nobody tells you how...
Why am I always the first to make contact?
Why do I care what people think...
I can't sleep again.
It's already four a.m...