the fear of abandonment
and other racy attributes
and is that me on your chin again
i'm wearing myself out
catching up with you
it rains everytime you turn around
i don't like what i'm becoming
anymore than i like you but what
really does that mean when love
comes into town and takes up
space in the backseat of a mind
delusional in hopefelt dramatic
gestures. you were here once because
i felt you and now you are gone.
and that is all i know, all there is to know
for now.

02/11/2003

Posted on 02/12/2003
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