You want lovers that don't leave
and money to buy the things...
The wonder of silence
i can love you without you...
She caressed me with
flame retardant fingers...
The last footstep leaves the stairway
outstretcehed hands grasp the firmament...
Go back from
whence you came...
"It's the quiet ones you
have to worry about."...
The sunlight today
as sweet as poison...
Wasted wanderings, pointless ponderings,
washed out dream launderings...
There are those who think too much
bulbous heads swaying in the breeze...
There's a presence,
like physical graffitti...
Free flow
memories lingering...
I write your name
I write your name...