Wednesday, September 19, 2007


is going to kill me yet.
I send a message out to my only one
Yet I've been locked out
and I know we're through
but I can't begin to face up to the truth
I wait so long for the walls to crack
but I know that I will one day have you back
(yes, I will)
And I work like bees in the honey
every night I circle like the moon
it's an act of simple devotion
but it can take forever when you've got something to prove
Actually I don't know that I will ever have anything or anyone back; that's just bravado that happens to rhyme.

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