it is now stretching
these playful hours
bleeding into days
since i last whispered your name
or anyone's for that matter
and tonight i chose not to run
(to you)
to run and it was my choice
and it feels good every other
minute
but the odd ones are out

i'm playing for keeps
but too far in the outfield
for you to notice me and
my hands are now so very incapable
of catching anything you throw
but just so you know...

i still love you
odds and evens both.

10/11/2002

Posted on 10/12/2002
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