Wednesday, September 01, 2004

restlesness produced ...

You dont stay
and you wont go away
you're a face in the crowd
I exist for you to hound

You clamour for attention
and you're gone when i turn
you erase half written thoughts
and make me want to run

Everything for you is
what is nothing to me
everything of mine
is what used to be

Nothing says it all
yet you beg me to speak
Waves do reach that shore
but turn into ice bleak

I never find you there
when I cry myself to sleep
yet every laugh and sigh of yours
you entrust me to keep

You're free to run and fly and flee
so long my feet are in fetters bound
and now I wait for time to state
what goes around will come around

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