Everyone’s talking about getting married...
Giving me one more reason why I should wait...

How noble of you & unreactive. You sit alone...

Homeless derelict, say you used to be an angel
Fallen now but God won't let you go to Hell...

Running away from everything they want me to be
Rebelling against all labels of conformity...

When I came to you I was drowning
Grasping at straws...

Il y a du brouillard
Le ciel est couvert...

Let's play a game
I'll tease, you chase...

Nobody says "I love you" anymore
And I can't recall where I heard it before...

Colorful shades of blue flit past avoidant green
and specks of gold flake off upon unkempt, greasy...

She was an inevitable beauty. Suspect her
Up to no good. When the radio played...

She looks at me like I'm stupid
She talks to me like I'm a child...

I rose to the center when given attention
i am just sane enough to know i am different...