Staring down Into my own Oblivion Self destruction Impossible to escape
The cherry red tip of ash falls from her cigarette to make love with a dry autumn leaf and set the forest ablaze.
You were more Than yourself For me You were A reason
I broke something beautiful I had prior commitments I was not free to live out that fantasy
I have done you Oh, so wrong. I have never given you What you need Forgive my failure
Never again Will I be the means Used to deal my love an injury Never again
Hope is so elusive It just won’t come near Hopelessness and foolishness Grasping to things that just aren’… I can’t seem to find freedom
Everyone thinks they know what is best. The path they have chosen Must fit all. Knowledge of Right and wrong
You’re still My favorite person A thing Impervious to change Your memory
Nothing to see in your Reflection The only life you possess Is what you Devour
I know That you still feel The same as I do I know That it can only
I thought I was the adult I had the years that is without question But experience and wisdom Those were yours
Take care In how you engage the battle of who can care less. though it may
You made me young Took away all my excuses You brought me to life Demolished ever inhibition You taught me to love
The million incandescent bulbs that line Gibbs St from Barrett Place to Main go out just after midnight. Stragg… smokers sit or stand in the alley